"You made an atheist seek true religion without the jeans cause only a god can create someone as beautiful as you your imperfections are your perfections and your perfections are just a bonus from god like the stars that shine beside the moon. They say fairy tales are not true but your are my Cinderella with out the shoes. You changed my hate into love and my love into something so powerful that even angels are forced to sit beside me and weep. When the day comes for my soul to fly into the skies don’t weep because these tears hold no weight upon your shoulders just know I will be waiting in heavens gate in my suit and tie fixing my shirt waiting on you day dreaming as if it was the same day we walked down memory lane and we became man and wife beside god you are my definition of life. You make me want to write a poem so sweet that even the ink attracts honey bees."