In a world where beauty is ever present,
Lies a queen among beauties,
A lady with a charm as radiant as a morning star,
Her beauty, a site even gods are not worthy to behold.
On the canvas of the god of art
Lies the Image of the most beautiful girl,
A masterpiece craved by the divine artist himself,
Her eyes like the gracious moon in its full bloom.
Oh Charity, a blue rose in the garden of the gods,
Your beauty more charm than a field of lilac.
Oh charity a friend so dear yet not near,
I cherish every moment with you.
As the future unfolds,
And our story untold,
I just hope our friendship deepen
And withstand the test of time.