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
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