Smiles and tender kisses of a soft bright spotlight called a Angel. as we fly thru the stars knowing this night will last forever holding her within my arms like a tight seat belt clenching the safety of my grasp with my hands looking lightly past her shoulder with a bright smile that reflects her name off the moon ..;Baeyle is her name a We Have a love that's uncommon persay (love at first sight or a Zing ) naming one two or few more things in common making a mark upon each other like fire and ice ironic love of a princess and the frog leaving a soft kiss making the once frog into her perfect prince...
