To a man of hers, whoever you are

Have life been going so wonderful?
Days and nights, memorable?
For she is a magnificent lullaby
as bright as the sky - a joyous ray
For her impeccable smile
A thousand lillies, a potent heal
For her exuberant mind, unwavering
a rapturous breeze of wind
of which I fell, over her bare skin
Truly lovely, such a divine train

For her
I would fall million of times
For I
know she is such a goddess
For you
a lucky man of hers,
could life be anymore spotless?