Perfect Poem by Kaleb Gonzalez

Through the vision of I
beauty so divine angels shall cry,
what would it take to get a piece of your heart
my plane to your soul has began to depart
crafted from diamonds so clear
time stops to watch when you appear
you made left go right
and a blind man gain sight
the dead come up from their resting place
they can not rest till they touch your face
wind doesnt blow pass her but around
she is everywhere sunlight is found
blessed queen of the world
above every girl
nothing could compare
to the silkiness of her hair
life would stop
if she would ever drop
perch high on angel's cloud
standing humble but proud
i could never touch
she is way too much
a gorgeous virus ready to infect
why do you have to be this perfect