He sat there staring at her pretty face,
where each line speaks it’s own stories.
a tear was dropped here of some sorrows,
i smile was made upon her lips of happiness,
she is made of light, joy, care and kindness,
a tinny size, with her soft skin and bones,
full of passion spreading with her glittering eyes,
with her hair falling down as beams of sun around her shoulders,
she is one of her kind, oh she’s mine, my masterpiece.