She is Orphic

She is Orphic

Metamorphic

A beautiful butterfly,

She is grace

She is bliss

She is the apple of my eye,

She amazes

Because she’s dazzling

A sparkling jewel

A centerpiece set in the ring,

That we all know as life

She is adorable

And she always drives me wild,

A beautiful creation

Of the celestial type

She never walks

She always appears to glide

Like she floats on air

And shows she cares

when love is lackig

Then she is always there

To offer everybody

A piece of their own

She is as regal as a Queen

and I would gladly sit by her feet

At her throne.

 

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