A perfect angel of infinite grace

Дмитрий Манченков
A perfect angel of infinite grace,
Her skin’s so smooth, her body is so tender…
I see the sign of Heaven on her face -
Ideal glory that no words can render.

She brings the meaning to my ugly life,
She justifies my pitiful existence.
Just one her smile can stop the inner strife
That keeps on ruining me with cruel persistence…

And there she walks, and I behold again
The godlike image of unearthly beauty.
She is the only one who frees me of my pain,
Her veneration is my sacred duty…