“SHE IS A PIECE OF ART”
And when the lord created her,
He created her as a work of art.
A work full of intricacies and delicacies
imaginative the way she was.
And a fortnight before she was born to be,
There was a convention of all the greatest masters of arts.
Convention attended by all those who once touched humanities heart,
By their intricate work of art.
A convention up in the stars, in the heavens
Convened by lord thyself to create the greatest masterpiece of art
A divine gift for the humanity to cherish the meaning of art.
Among us now she walks, a beautiful sight to behold
And the way she spoke, it was like the greatest symphonies of Mozart.
And I looked into her eyes and all I saw was delicate strokes of blue,
Precise and Surreal those shades of blue, like it was painted by Van Gogh.
And her smile, the greatest piece of Picasso I ever saw,
The symmetry of her smile he drew, swayed my heartbeats when I saw.
And every time she walked under the fading light of moon,
From the heavens above even Shakespeare and Woodsworth knew,
She was the most beautiful sight they ever saw.
And all they wished was to etch her name into eternity so humanity knew,
She was the most intricate work of art humanity will ever knew,
a masterpiece, only once in a billion moons.
