The day brings the morning dew sparkling like a dazzling diamond. White fire burns the blue. My love when you bend to see, your countenance is reflected a million times over, each image more lovely than the last. The bright green of the grass a reminder of your beauty and soft vitality. The blazing red of the ladybug fair, a symbol of your beating heart and your passion true. Forget me not my love, so this day may last forever, even after the sun sets, a blaze of fire and the generous day turns to bitter night.
It is no fun writing to a mythical woman, apply now lol. 
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