Of one thing there can be no doubt
(Although you disagree):
You’re beautiful both in and out,
And, no, not just to me.

The pretty flowers along the walk
Can see you from afar,
And, as we pass, I hear them talk
About how fair you are.

And all the stars that shine above
Take pleasure in your face
And sprinkle it with drops of love
To match your easy grace.

And, yes, I love your beauty, too,
But not as much as I love you.

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