Once upon a time an angel was born
Her beauty is nothing you can still adorn
For she is already perfect in her form
Her loveliness can take anyone by storm
She’s like a rose without a single thorn
With a face that leaves no one forlorn
She instills grace that all would conform
Everyone who loves her, she could transform
When she cries, the world and I mourn
Seeing tears rolling from her eyes, I’d be torn
Even if it’s just a drama she’s asked to perform
How she made me love her, it’s not even norm
Adoring her seems to be the reason I was born
The moment I knew her, feels I was reborn
Nothing can take away this affection even a thunderstorm
Oh God I love this woman in her every form
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An Angel's Touch
PoesiaA declaration of love for a woman who lost her wings on her way from heaven to earth. For Sandra Bullock, my bae.
