I met a girl,
Long braids, brown eyes.
Gosh, there was something about those eyes;
They were as beautiful as the stars in the night sky,
Clearly reflecting her soul.
She looked stunning in her purple gown,
Walking with elegance.
I could feel the warmth of her smile,
Like the sunrise in the morning.
Her voice, unlike any,
Was mind-soothing and calming.
Lost in the beauty of God's creation,
I watched as she walked gently towards me.
And I thought to myself, "At last, my angel."
As she drew closer, the glow on her face grew brighter and brighter.
Then I woke up from my sleep.
Darn it! It was just a dream.
