Soft Eyes of an Angel

When I first saw you, my heartbeat became lower All of my stress started to leave my body as your eyes met mine Your look and smile were a fresh breath of air from a blower Your hair was the color of Raven which made you look fine As you walked each aisle, I noticed your steps were wide and petite You did not swing your hips in a wild manner that would drive me insane As you walked each step, the angels and Iblis bowed down in defeat Seeing true beauty in you has caused me to love you and not complain May it be confusing, but love is a mystery that is only understood by Anunnaki Eros has shot an arrow into our hearts that our minds are confused and not moving to bliss Could it be that love is similar to the making of a Greek Souvlaki Shiva looks at us as being perfect for one another; however, Yahweh will not make her a forever miss Allah does not see as we see, as age is only a number Even Odin, Eros, and Lord Shiva agree and see it as a number