New life
To be look at with those virgin eyes
To be touch by that satin skin
Ow what a child has been created
So mimicking of an angel
With coiled black curls
And crystal brown eyes
That shall never shadow pain
Supple lips, finished with a smile and two dimples
Body of porcelain
Though is so week
Still capable of flying
Still capable of gracing this earth
Just to pounded over what ecstasy flows through once mind
Creates a place of heaven in our thoughts
To be touch by that satin skin
Ow what a child has been created
So mimicking of an angel
With coiled black curls
And crystal brown eyes
That shall never shadow pain
Supple lips, finished with a smile and two dimples
Body of porcelain
Though is so week
Still capable of flying
Still capable of gracing this earth
Just to pounded over what ecstasy flows through once mind
Creates a place of heaven in our thoughts