Heaven's comeliness rests on his face.
Angel's ruffle as I stare deeply,
It's as if thesky is singing to me,
And brings me peace to think he'd be my knight and shining armor.

Rows of oriental fruitscombined with burstof red.
When the sunshines it brightest,
His flawness snow peaks cover me with shivers,
Til the sun has finally set.

Flucuating from precious ear to ear,
I see the farthest North Star.
The Milky Way is spotted screaming.
The Big Dipper cannot correlate the same.

Two Almonds strewed across a blue blanket.
Heaven could not beholier.
Brows of fury take contol.
I thank god for such a beautiful creature.