I searched the world, to try and see,
If I could find something that compares to thee,
For thou are lovelier, than a cherry tree.
Your voice like diamonds, filled with love,
Your laugh is lighter, than mourning dove.
Try as it might, the sun can't shine,
Brighter than, your face divine.
Your skin no silk, can compare.
Few things are softer, than your hair.
I've even tried, sweet Honeydew,
But I've found nothing that compares to you.
As I read this, you turn away,
So I will search, again today.
I can tell you, my heart will stay,
And wait for you, to give me grace,
So I once more, can see your face.