"For my wings were never built to fly"

For his smile, shimmered like stars in the sky.
So true, so perfect, a careless smile with no intent.

Lovey as it could be he had
Eyes that do not lie, message could be seen whether he laughed or cried.

But my oh my he could fly, with wings spread wide, feathers fall with each stride.

He was good, he was better, I'd say he was best, a battle engine that would never rest.

And here I was gazing upon the scene, for me it could've been, I could never imagine.

For my smile was crooked, my eyes indeed lie, and my wings were never built to fly.