Green Grass Grows

Green grass grows
solely to Juxtapose -
bringing Life to it's existence -
your Pure skin.

Sacred sun shines
only to shimmer and dance
upon your face
of Glorified pulchritude.

Mountain ranges sprout tall
simply to Bow before
the Princess of beauty and delight,
reveling in their meager Veracity.

Ocean waves Crest
showing transparency
into their Majestic depths,
Rolling to Metaphor your eyes.

Cerulean skies gleam
to show
Fire Shining
from within you.

Summer winds Blow
to wave your hair,
Whispering your name
into the roar of a Waterfall.

The Galaxy spins
hoping a meerest glance
from you,
a glance of Shangri-la.

Harmony is created
in this otherwise Chaotic Universe
merely from
your existence.