Although you may not play the Harp,
Your Beauty is Heavenly,

The way it Delights ones gaze,
And Kisses Souls,
With its Compassion,
And Sweet love,

And though you play the Bongos,
Your Beauty,
Is Down to Earth,
Like a Vineyard,

The way it Sweetly sways,
In Whatever dress,
WithIn the Chill and Warm,
Winds Caress,

And you Hymn like Candles,
And dance like Rain,
Your Beauty versatile,
As it is Luminous,
Like the Midnight Moon,

The way it Serenades,
Warms, and Soothes,
In the month of June,
Beyond,
and,
WithIn,
Your Versatile Luminous Beauty
Reynaldo Casison