Thine perfection hath thrown me off,
No preparation could have prepared me.
Thee hath fallen from heaven,
For heaven feared thine beauty.
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Words to match a Rose
PoetryJust some poems I wrote, felt like it I guess. Fight me about it. #57 highest in poetry. :D Wooo! Hit them double digits! Picture by my friend Cynthia Bisby from work :D
Her perfection
Thine perfection hath thrown me off,
No preparation could have prepared me.
Thee hath fallen from heaven,
For heaven feared thine beauty.