I look to be great as you say,
and glorious to you all
But am sure that am nothing
because in me there's somone whom i believe
to be powerful,
and who assists me to breath, think and talk
so that i look attractive to you.
He helps me to walk
and whenever i attempt to go,
we move together as consanguineous Angels.
He adores me as i love him
the engine of my life, my shield;my soul.
We strive to together,
We sleep together,
and we shall be together in the final resting place
where my head will turn to be a skull.