Roses are red, Violets are blue
But no color stands out more than your hue
Brighter than fire, darker than ashes
Black and white make up what is you
Your eyes, they glow
Redder than the hair that is mine
Your jaw, your bones
Forever imaged in my mind
Your horns, your teeth
They don't scare me much
Your claws, your thorns
Never hurt me when we touch
And though you don't know it,
Your heart is kind and pure
Sure, you make mistakes
But I know you're learning
And though you don't think it,
I am not afraid
I love you for everything
Of which you are made
