HEAVEN’S FEELINGSA Poem by EagkidOn a scenic moonlit night, I saw what could be called a painting. A stroke of brush upon a canvas, Blended with a colorful background. It was an individual so pure, I shook. Her radiant smile made the butterflies in my stomach dance. An angelic figure adored by the sun itself, That cast away shadows from her visage. Her melodious voice" A hymn from above. Make no mistake, for she is perfection personified. The phrase “All that glitters isn’t gold” Never felt so true, Until I met you. How I wish I could be granted a favor. For all I would ask Is a single day to spend with you, And my heart would rest content till the end. © 2025 Eagkid |
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