Réponse:
In a garden so fair,
I met a girl with flair,
With eyes aplenty, a sight to behold,
And ears that listened, stories untold.
We chatted of sunsets, of dreams and of fears,
Her many eyes twinkling, like shimmering tears.
But when she spoke softly, her ears caught the breeze,
Whispering secrets among rustling trees.
She heard the world's symphony, its joys and its cries,
With ears that embraced both laughter and sighs.
Oh, the marvel of knowing a girl so wise,
With eyes and ears, a wondrous surprise.
