Seven Attributes of Your Face

One.

Your skin was stolen from a silk worm.

Two.

Your pink peach cheeks were imported from Japan.

Three.

Your lips sweet figs coloured with apple blossoms in the spring.

Four.

Those crooked little teeth are miniature San Francisco peeks.

Five.

Those eyes, are mountain crevasses, the world falls into.

Six.

Every strand of your hair was picked from a wispy cloud.

Seven.

Then God found you a Macadamia nut for a nose.