A Sight Of Perfection

I could read her sight for countless years
I could gasp her breath in every fashion,
I could make my heart a bargain
For her to freely blend,
Because in her smile angels sings, heaven
Rejoice in her lips with a sweet chorus
Earthly creatures will be gallant to learn,
Holiness dwells in her voice; her
Crispy voice that breaks every yoke
In every way perfection will ever know.


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