Slight Comparison

The vastness of the land,
It seems so small for my love.
The depth of the ocean,
It seems so shallow for my love.
Chiselled to perfection full,
My girl looks resplendent and cool.
A drop of water settles on her hair,
Glistens in glory without a stare.
The mountains do seem tall,
Not for me,not in front of my girl.
Her heart knows pleasure of height,
One which is unafraid to fall in need.
The angry river flows and destroys,
I hold back myself to admire it.
It is tamed by my lady in red,
A fusion of fierce and calm.
The wise one tells me in a meet,
Her love for me would be a hit.
As shining as the diamond of crust,
I see in my girl a treasure yet to rust.