She
walks around
Like she owns the world
for she own the world
She

Snaps her fingers
like she has the world wrapped around her fingers
for she has the world wrapped around in her pinkie
She
moves her curves
Walks her legs
the world stops, stares and worships
she is beauty

Beauty epitome
She
Opens her mouth
such music are her words
She is melodies
She
blinks her eyes
such dominion
She is royalty
She
Remains brighter than the sun
Calmer than the moon

Hangs higher than the stars
she is not of this world
the angel that got away