How and why were you created,
Here's my uneducated guess,
God wanted something perfect,
Cause the world is such a mess.
So the angels took two stars,
And used them for your eyes,
To give you a smiling look,
That would surely mesmerise.
For your hair they used a colour,
Drawn from the suns warm and golden rays,
So as you walk through crowds,
It could hold any mans gaze.
Your lips were shaped from cupids bow,
And filled with blood red wine,
So any woman who kissed you,
Would say they taste divine.
Your hands were given fingers,
With a super sensitive touch,
So that any woman whom you caressed,
Would think it oh too much.
They knew you'd like companionship,
So they made your body just right,
For holding, caressing and making love too,
Then cuddling tight all night.
They also gave you some hidden soft spots,
So you too could have some leisure,
When the right woman comes and finds them,
Her job is to give you lots of pleasure.
I'd like to be that right woman,
Cos you're so perfect in so many ways,
I'd love to be with someone so handsome,
Til the last of all my days.
So if I could send you a message,
It would be as simple as this,
You could make this woman very happy,
By being there - when she is.
So let the bright stars twinkle,
And let the suns rays shine,
Cos I'm gonna ask the angels,
If you can always be mine,
I'm gonna thank them for making you,
From the bottom of my heart,
And ask them if it's ok with God,
That we should never part.
