Beauty and Pretty

My eyes stuck to the sky,
The stars shine,
Bright like lights,
Beauty has no brake lights,
An art with beauty to its fullest,
With her on sight my heart beats fastest,
Her voice cracks the tip of an iceberg,
I am everywhere but always there for her so i need no a bug,
Note,
Maybe she's all i have,
But my emotion is less than a half,
She is always on mind,
Like documents in the ROM,
Or treasured moments in Rome,
But i can say she is my home.

Omoshthepoet.