Beauty

Beauty has always been with her,
Always been on her name;
Seen through these eyes,
Of just a simple man;
 
Blind cause I Love you,
Blinded cause I care,
Just what her truth was,
 No, I never will know;
 
Heavenly lashes, through the warm glow of her eyes,
She’ll never know what it feels like,
To gaze into those eyes as a man
 
Starry eyes blinding me, to everything but her
Restoring my vision, of Beauty and Grace,
Was the gift that she gave;
 
Soft lips made of honey, How I drink from her wine
Passionate kisses, this feeling I can’t hide,
She sets the moon on fire,
Through my nights, of falling rain;
 
She’s the answer to all my life’s question,
Que Linda; true Love always abides,  
Whatever she wants to be, to me she will be in the end