Elegance of Beauty

Should my love never be granted?

With your delicate red lips,

I will cry but I will know,

That I have loved an angel

Should you cry I will have that shoulder

If you were to fall, my hand be there

I will gaze at your beauty

As the sun shines against your delicate skin

For me you are so beautiful

For me you are the meaning of angel

When I see you smile, my smile creeps in

For when you cry the storms come in

You have shown me that if I die today

Then I can be glad for seeing the true elegance of beauty

It is Valentine’s Day and I hope as you read this,

I will get the pleasure of seeing a smile on your face.