All I can see is him with starry eyes, shining like the morning light, a face in full bloom, where peonies rest beneath his feet.

All I can see is him, drawing closer, with a bouquet of roses, red as the sea, glistening under the golden sun.

Oh, my love, all I can see and breatheis

the love you have poured into my heart,

a love as soft as a peony’s embrace.

He smiles like the golden sun, spreading warmth on a breezy morning.

He smells like a garden of roses, so mesmerizing, I cannot look away.

All I can see is the love he has given,

like the sun gifting its energy to the earth,

filling my heart with endless warmth.

All I know is my love for him—etched deep within my mind and soul.

When I see him, I feel comfort in his warm words.

His gentleness makes me fall deeper, his voice like white clouds drifting in the blue sky, soft and serene, melting into my heart.

All I know is my heart is in the right place,

a place that feels like heaven, surrounded by peonies, wrapped in love.