too tired to do the face lift!

I'm a lazy person so I won't be finishing the face-lift anytime soon. So I'm just going to post a little poetry ( if you can call it that).

I dream, of a beautiful dream.
An angel when she talks.
And such grace when she walks.
Like a dancer in her stage.
Like a bird free of her cage.
Her smile brighten day.
Her voice guides my way.
Oh Such I wonder I behold.
Yet her hand someone else holds.
I dream, of just another dream.