On That One Fine Day

on that one fine day,
i met a lovely girl,
God descended to me,
a substitutive of an angel,
of whom i cannot fathom.

on that one fine day,
i met a lovely girl,
her countenance looks sad,
but she tried to hide.

on that one fine day,
i met a lovely girl,
her faint presence still lingers,
her mind was cluttered with dishonesty,
of whom i wish i can adore.