Shineing Angel

She saw him comeing down the the road. A vision of true perfection. His color glowed as he played his horn. The sun smiles at him through the morning mist. But she knows that he'll never love her even though she crys for him. The love she has for him well never fade for a good while. What he does for a good time will always make her question him. She'll never know what he is but she knows that he's the apple of her eye.