Fairest of them all

Fairest of them all
She's the sweetest thing if you don't fall
So kind and loving; she'll bring you down
And in shame you'll drown
Her beauty will your eyes freeze
Soft become you will with ease
Angelically her lips quip
Then destruct the arrow quick
Fairest of them all
So mighty while not at all tall
Thy smile for pain is a prelude
Even then giggles never conclude
You should go by Narcissus
But then you'll be lost to us
You are the muse for grown men's cries
But with you each grimace flys
Fairest of them all
You are best in pleasing them all
A song of them all:
"She's got swords
for words"
For that you're acquainted with them all.