She Is Unique Poem by mody11 noone

When I saw her walking under the rain I stopped breathing I forget how to breath I closed my eyes I thought It's crime to myself to look at someone looks like an angel. Every time I close my eyes I see her every time I sleep I see her every time I talk I talk about her. Inside my head she is. Into my life she is. In my dream she is. She is the most beautiful of everything. When I see her I just want to see her. When I look to the sky I see her face but when I see her face I see heaven. Who much glad am I, to see her through my own eye.