WOOD’S ANGEL; She’s not ostentatious, She’s perspicacious, PURE AND TRU, no other could do, Hand in Hand, Heart to Heart is how We'll enter VALHALLA’S GATES, just ME and YOU, Tried and TRU! This Man Loves YOU!
She can Kiss the ground in the iciest winter and make Beautiful flowers grow, ONE look and this you’ll know; You don’t “fall” in LOVE, You fall off a ladder, LOVE-just is, it grows and grows, and-NOTHING ELSE MATTERS! It’s keen, so serene, and breath taking once you’ve seen, you’ll know what I mean; She’s WOOD’S ANGEL!
Vivacity with the greatest capacity and PUREST tenacity; THE Sunshine for MY Life, THE Protein for MY Muscles, takes away ALL My strife, LOVES MY Gangster Hustle, THE QUEEN for THIS KING, THE, ONLY, Worthy enough to be a WARRIOR’S WIFE; from Mountain Tops I’ll Scream and Sing-“SHE’S WOOD’S ANGEL!!”
WOODS ANGEL; Naturally Shines Her Indwelling Luminescence, Perfection’s Epitome of Lollapalooza’s Essence, Intentional and Transcendental, Venerating to the Supraconsciousness; From the invigorating dawn of consciousness; has THIS Elocutionist Poetic and LOVE’S Lyricist, Magnanimous and Monogamous, making up MY own words, laughing till it hurts, making crafts and creating Fine Art, ALL for HER HEART; been down from the start in the stormiest weather, THE ONE thing I’d rather die than lose VICTORY or VALHALLA, RYDE FOREVER-TOGETHER-WOOD’S ANGEL!!!