She's too perfect, too perfect that it's scary.
She's got everything, yet afraid to be doughty.
She's an angel, they say, a poltroon angel.
She's in an accident, news reports might say.
She's lost dad, business partners bedevil.
She's been forgotten by brother, memories fade.
She's cursed at mom, finding her ill.
She's denied hope, became depressed.
She's gone futile, drunk, and even smoked.
She's abused, thought and aghast she might die.
She opened her eyes, gone was the fear, saw a guy.
She's fallen in love, helplessly and unexpectedly.
She's told him to stay, and make a family.
She's been denied, he taught her a lecture.
She's been told, God has never left her.
She's changed her ways, became God-fearing.
She's happy for mom, slowly recovering.
She's recalled by brother, memories slowly regaining.
She's thankful for her hero, who was slowly departing.
She's been told never to give up, he gave her a rosary.
She's held his hand, heart monitor beeping loudly.
She's promised to keep fighting, to God be the glory.
She's wearing black, not a gown for wedding.
She's never felt complete before, he was a blessing in disguise.
She's found the angel, the fearless angel in her eyes.
bcdfb hgyrvh She's began a new life, trusting her life with The Most High.
