PERFECTION
If I could hold hands with divine,
I will do it telling him well done,
What a perfect being he has made,
Your physique is twined with the world, you glide,
God was a bit partial, you are too incredible,
Your perfection is obviously second to none.
Up was a beautiful sky, its beautiful blue and white indicates your eyes,
Those eyes compel the strongest of hearts,
With it, the strongest of army is bring to their knees,
Good earth entails supple plants and hibiscus,
Their ever joyous colour beautifies,
Like your tender skin, its moist intoxicates,
You are always like a baby, your skin glitters.
You are the woman whose aura equals the sun,
You shine beyond bright, piercing onlookers eyes, you are keen,
When you walk they went dazzle, with their eyes they did sin,
Like the purest of ocean, you are clean,
Its calmness equal the state of your heart, just like out you are beautiful in,
Let the world rejoice, its beauty is the attribute of a woman.
When you smile the world shrink, it forces its way to invite snow,
They come in summer, this causes a show,
Now everyone wonder, asking how, Well, you are the reason why wonders blow,
Because you are perfect, too many beauty skew,
Though you've been here but in their eyes you are always new,
You drop on nature, Alas you are the morning dew.
©Yusuf Muyibat Avosuahi
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Nice! A few errors:
S2L5: 'With it, the strongest of army is bring to their knees...' (Word there should be 'brought'.)