You are as divine as an angel,
As perfect as can be.
I am just surprised,
That you are with me.
I don't know how,
It might be by chance.
So I'll treat you good,
Because you can pass by in a glance.
For when you pass by,
My heart stops beating.
If my feet weren't planted,
I'd be retreating.
For you make me feel like a youth,
But you understand.
And finally for now,
You are holding my hand.
Credit goes to-''christian cheek'me'& Steve yeager''
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem