I DO NOT OWN InuYasha, but I own this poem. ENJOY!!!!!

My mate's eyes are nothing like the sun;

they are far more brighter, resembling the sky in which the sun rests.

Her lips are redder than the reddest rubies, and softer than the softest rose petals.

If skin be alabaster hers is kissed by the light of the moon;

if hairs be silk, luxurious black silk rests upon her head.

I have seen roses more lovely than sunsets; but her face is the lovelier.

Her breath is sweeeter than the most expensive perfume;

it makes me happy whenever she breathes.

Her voice is a gift sent from the kami above;

it is better than music, the only sound I wish to hear.

When my love walks, I shall follow her, even to the ends of the earth;

she is a goddess, one of a kind.

Her life is priceless, it grows better with time;

she is beautiful and no one else can compare.

This poem is based off of Sonnet 130 by William Shakespeare.