Her

A melody is playing inside my mind. And the words sings of a enchanting love so hard to find. And the tears of tunes are falling on the face of sweet memories, of  
her when she was mine. Chasing her is like chasing time. As the clock ticks on the wall, my heart recites her beauty with the ink of love, upon every line. Thoughts of her sends chills up my spine. She got my head spinning like my world is drunk from drinking wine.  Her beauty is so rare diamonds, envy her shine. Her beauty is precious China fine. I pray to God if you ever make one like her make her mine.  Oh Lord I love her, she is Angel cake sweet. Forgive me for my sins because heaven gates lay at her feet.  I am falling my whole day is a blur. As I sat listen to my heart sing of her.