So much Beauty, a tear comes to my eyes
As it rolls down my cheeks, this i realise
I am in love, i see nothing but splendour
Then i look in your eyes, perfectly rendered

So much perfection, my throat swells
The soft skin, so smooth and musical, i've fell
The flowing hair, so perfect, amazing and attractive
My appreciation insatiable, but your heart inactive

An angel, the definition, maybe even God
A powerful mystery, yet a blaspheme in words
Your elegance as you flow past me, eyes shining brightly
Your soft eratic scent following excites me

Dear God i love you, you are the epitome of perfection
The ocean of your eyes, your fair hair, your complexion
The setting sun, the spring flowers, the soft autumn breeze
All the worlds beauty is you, but you don't love me

As my heart is shattered, dreams devoured, a tear comes to my eyes
After all this pain subsides, the beauty of angels rejects me this i realise.