I have a feeling that when you smile the stars an ten million suns won't be able to compete with your smile.
I heard that when you were in heaven you were the most beauteous angel the Lord created.

It would be nice to wake up next to you.
It would be like looking in the blue summer skies every morning.
Your eyes resemble the ocean in Jamaica exquisite an mysterious.

I bet when you smile it seem like the sun doesn’t exist, I bet when you cry the angels roar in the  abyss, I bet when you die the clouds an stars will cry, I bet when you cry soft feathered birds wipe your eyes

Life is my wife, her and wisdom
One day I will  dwell in their kingdom.
Therefore I shall be wise
Then my wings, twice my size

Question: What are you looking at?
Answer: The beauty
Question: The beauty of what?
Answer: The beauty of life.

Beautiful birds beholding beauteous blossoms.
Fresh fabulous fruitful flowers flourishing fabulously.
Spectacular supernatural sensational skies.
Everlasting exquisite estuosity eyes
Flawless falls flowing forever furiously.

Looking at the clouds while the wind blow
Looking at the clouds from my window.
Fallen leafs on the floor
Died never to bloom again

Even if we were together
Things wouldn't be much better.
I use to walk by her
She was hot, pequin pepper