Perfection

He is perfection,
Down to its finest.
His personality outshines any other,
His beauty outweighs that of an angel.
He is my sun,
My love…
My life.
He is what sets my heart on fire;
His radiance shines from miles away.
He has no flaws,
Only differences that make him perfect.
The sun rises for him;
He alone can make the sun wither in comparison.
The moon glows so that others can see his beauty,
Although eyes truly unworthy of such magnificence.
Even without sight would one be able to see this angelic being;
The heavens lost their finest among his birth,
And now, I have the luck to call him mine.