From deep within the sea, a goddess was born, Like a flower opening on a sweet May morn, Her beauty shining bright, the sky was aflame, And stars were dazzled by her celestial frame. Venus, daughter of the waves and foam, Inspiring love, passion and the poet's tome, Your birth is a miracle, a divine enchantment, An anthem to life, to eternity without end. In crystal waters, you saw the light, Naked, pure and innocent, like a flower of delight, And the sea carried you with tenderness and care, To golden shores, where you became the queen of hearts fair. Your beauty, oh Venus, is a symbol of grace, Of perfection, purity that enchants all space, You are the goddess of love, sensuality, Of eroticism, passion, and femininity. On your chariot of gold, you traverse the sky, Offering mortals your radiant smile up high, And all who see you, in awe they bow, Before your beauty, charm and divine glow. Thus, Venus, eternal and celestial goddess, You illuminate our lives with your celestial caress, You are the symbol of love that embraces our hearts, And of hope that guides us towards eternal art.