Roses would've stolen your beauty,
Carnations would take from your smile.
Chocolate would erase the sensations
that follow for more than a mile.

Diamonds would rob from your rarity,
Gold would impose on your worth.
Pearls distract your perfection
that's been with you since your birth.

So here, this orange, it's for you.
No value, not rare, doesn't live.
It cannot steal from your beauty,
Instead, it only can give.