When An Angel Was Born

My eye's dont lie from a distance i thought i saw an angel dressed in white, as she came closer like the morning sun her hips swift left and right like leaves of a blossom tree bleu by the wind,she smiles like a thousand roses picked from the botanical garden of Rosslyn i thought to my self that spring came early this year. Equipped with big bold beautiful eyes with so much light in them, like X-ray visions i bet she can see right through my soul as my heart beat like drums of Africa.Her eyes sparkling like stars of the milky way ,accompanied by the clear blue sky on a rainy day. I thought her name was Lisa,she smiles like Mona-Lisa carved exceptional so, it was obvious that she was architected by Mary, crafted by Joseph himself then, then she became a product of God.