The stars will bow to such beauty,
Angels will cry at the glory put to shame by true radiance,
Diamond tears they are flawless yet still put to shame by the beauty of a thousand roses,
The perfect radiance of you would put to shame the gods drawing them down from the heavens in their praise,
And yet all that is left on my lips is the fumbling words I cannot grasp as I seek to find a way to show such gorgeous radiance,
Untouchably beautiful.





Love is a rose that I can not grasp there are thorns and they hurt but I would suffer it all to see your smiling face one more time