The Blessed Girl Poem by Siim Andreas Peter Saarva

There wasn't something, like that in my mind,
I saw you right there, like one of a kind,
What a beautiful smile, is it an angel,
Or a blessed girl, with an angels smile,
The beautiful eyes, shining so bright,
Like looking up, at the moon on the night,
An aura around you, making you shine,
Is it the beauty, that is so fine,
Since we met, I think of you alot,
The distance between us, I want to cut,
Making it close, for us to meet,
Might make happiness, and stand on my feet,
The love of passion, making me warm,
Like a million of feelings, in a wonderful swarm,
When I think back on this, I wonder,
If we met, would you give me a kiss?