The hips of a pear
The bust of an apple
The waist of a banana
The complexion of a peach

Her skin glowing
Her lips bee-stung
Her eyes filled with colour
I can’t lose this view

Forever I will fight for her
Losing her I cannot bear
Her hand slips in mine
And sits comfortably

She is Bey
And I am Jay
She is Kim
And I am Ye

I could look at her all day
But time is slipping away
The sands of the hourglass
Flowing through the waist

Her hair getting greyer
But she’s still young to me
Her face getting wrinkled
But she’s still as beautiful

No matter who dies first?
I would like her to know-
No one else but her.
In heaven, she’s my only angel.