Kyre's Song Poem by Stanley Oguh

Your eyes pierce through to the
centre of glowing souls,
Igniting a flame that would blaze
forever in stories told.
Your beauty descending from skies
so blue in summer,
and shades of gold shadowing the
earth like a blooming rose.
Your heart so cherished; so pure
like polished diamond,
yet crimson it is; it's beauty rivals
none in angels silence.
Nothing exists that your grace has
not yet enlightened,
nor the words to justify the very
same world that you have
brightened.
Your voice is a melody that could
put anyone to sleep,
and a smile they rest with would
live on in their slumber's dreams.
You are the reason that our lives
today shall find some peace,
and also a reason that my broken
heart has found a piece.
You are an angel walking on this
earth in a veil,
and with just passing us by you
refreshen hearts that have gone
stale.
Your beauty is one that the very
stars are jealous of,
and the moon itself will bow down
with a face so humble and pale.
Yet so, words so little recorded by
my pen isn't enough,
nor stories told by bards of the
greatest talents.
For desire of one sight of your eyes
defines our love,
and a beauty as yours; there is only
you on our planet.