My world is held together by her iridescent glow,
I'm engaged in her beauty and the grace does she bestow.
Look at her, the angel of angels fallen into our world of imperfections,
Her mane of silk is the envy of beauty's inspiration.
She is dove in the eye for all to behold,
The Helen of our era in an epic to unfold.
Curse the tears blessed by birth in her eyes,
To live on her cheeks and by her lips they may die.
Oh sacred beauty my heart did you take,
My mind is a sleep but my soul lies wake.
Keep my heart and cherish it as I will embrace your love,
I always think of me as I will think of your my angel from above.
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