Angel, Angel my pretty darling. She is not a genie, nor an earthling, but nonetheless the sweetest, smartest being. Moves swiftly like the wind, bringing in multi colors of ecstasy. She is so full of finacy that I sometimes wonder in awe how can God in creating perfection be so, so, so, thorough. Her glory is so full of charm, her blue and orange body glows like fire full of the brightness of wellbeing. Her eyes are so pure like crystals shining bright like diamonds. Angel moves and so does glory. She dances and so do the spirits of beauty. Angel is so full of beauty and divinity, she is the goddess of magnificence. And when she sings well, the nightingale has to go on a ride. She is my best lucky charmer and my best bet out of gloomy times. She is my Angel of sunshine. She sings so melodiously, her tunes rock the universe. Well, she is my sweet angelfish and my golden paradise. She has done and keeps on doing wonders for my life. Being my best buddy I owe her a lot. She is my best gift till now I have got. Though she is not a human does bother me in zeroes. I always raise my hands up for her in kudos. She is my breath, my joys, all positive energy in life. Through her eyes, I see every day a great life starting with a classic sunrise. Angel, she is true to the core. I could never love her more.