Once upon a special day,
Twenty years ago,
God placed a legend on this earth:
Anzhelika Van Gogh.
She's the epitome of art,
Her curls are a sculpture.
Even the coffee that she spills
Creates an abstract picture.
When she walks into a room,
All eyes turn to stare.
It may or may not be because
She overturned a chair.
Eating healthy is a chore,
Water just won't do.
She'll wash down her chicken wings
With a Mountain Dew.
Her fashion inspiration
Is any mom of four.
All outfits are determined by
The options on the floor.
She's wild and chaotic.
But often, so is art.
The more you get to know her,
The more you see her heart.
Fellas, are you hearing this?
She's beauty AND she's brains.
But bring umbrellas with you
'Cause in her life, Christ reigns.
She'll leave an impact on your life,
And shower you with love.
Happy birthday to the gift
God sent us from above.
Jun 3, 2019
Jun 3, 2019 at 1:06 PM UTC
Once upon a special day,
Twenty years ago,
God placed a legend on this earth:
Anzhelika Van Gogh.
She's the epitome of art,
Her curls are a sculpture.
Even the coffee that she spills
Creates an abstract picture.
When she walks into a room,
All eyes turn to stare.
It may or may not be because
She overturned a chair.
Eating healthy is a chore,
Water just won't do.
She'll wash down her chicken wings
With a Mountain Dew.
Her fashion inspiration
Is any mom of four.
All outfits are determined by
The options on the floor.
She's wild and chaotic.
But often, so is art.
The more you get to know her,
The more you see her heart.
Fellas, are you hearing this?
She's beauty AND she's brains.
But bring umbrellas with you
'Cause in her life, Christ reigns.
She'll leave an impact on your life,
And shower you with love.
Happy birthday to the gift
God sent us from above.
This is a birthday poem I wrote for my sister.
