Paint the sky

She is always happy

She is the melody to a perfect song
With her rough hair, baseball cap and rough jeans
She is a product of great artistry

The way she speaks is pure poetry
Blessed with so much intelligence
She makes me laugh
 I'm amazed by this sorcery

When I'm with her time grow wings and fly
She is pure magic
I see beauty  in her eyes
With those eyes she gives the world life

With that perfect smile
She paints the sky
With her I'm in heaven
And I didn’t have to die

Banji Coker