Blue Skies Above She Aloft

Within her eyes a secret held so dear
Just to gaze, unable to look away,
But drag I my eyes away for the fear,
Oh the fear that I would be led astray,
Astray from such beauties left but unseen,
Unseen beneath her eye of equal grace,
Unsurpassed grace an eagle soaring gleam,
Gleaming brighter than any star her face,
Her face like that of a rose it as soft,
Oh how it so soft, soft it like a dove,
A dove in blue skies above she aloft
Aloft with golden wings it’s she I love!
Many a day I’ll love she above high,
So high but to her my heart it will cry!