Your beauty,
Is a gift,
In itself,

Like the sublime moon,
Is to the stars,
in the night sky,

Your beauty,
Is a gift,
In itself,

Like the lovely ladies,
In the moonlit vineyards,
And candlelit verandas,

Your beauty,
Is a gift,
In itself,

Sweet irises,
Chillin' upon the lakeshore,
Giving of its love,
And petals,
To the mooncaressed winds,
By a lovely willow tree,

Your beauty,
Is a gift,
Within itself,
Like the honey waves,
Upon the shore
Reynaldo Casison