You Are More Beautiful Than the Verdant Lilies of the Flowered Fields That the Eye Can See

You are more beautiful than the verdant lilies of the flowered fields that the eye can see.
The purity of your heart is not found in a thousand worlds.
You are rare, like a beautiful summer day, a rainy winter Sunday, the blooming of spring and the cooling of autumn.
You are pure light, pure light.
You are the purest love.
The truest love.
The most caring love.
The most tender love.

You are the starry sky, the moon and the stars, the sky and the sea, the beautiful and the infinite.
My love for you has no end; its expression is only a fraction of what I feel.
I love you as a brother loves a sister,
as a son loves his father,
as a teenage couple experiences love for the first time,
as the moon shines with the sun,
as rivers flow to the sea,
as the constant stars remain shining in the sky.

I love you eternally, truly, completely.