I see pretty women everywhere But I was yet to see an angel An angel whose beauty not even the opening of anemone in spring can rival Her beauty is so rare not just on the outside A heart that's more precious than diamond that's what she possess An angel whose glow can brighten the world The sun and stars are spectators to her splendor Oh my I don't have to wait till the night to see the moon I never knew the true meaning of beauty Till I seen my angel