Beauty around the world belongs to you,
people say your beautiful and it's true,
waiting in the line of time,
wishing you could only be mine,
your hair a golden brown,
looks good either up or down,
match those killer lips of yours,
upon smiling you melt down doors,
then your eyes a firey green,
when you look at me shivers run up my spline.
Is this lust or really love,
I think I found my angel from above,
waiting to see you with my own two eyes,
so there is no longer doubt of lies,
when the day came that you were born,
there was no longer a grey storm,
you are the girl of my dreams,
love flowing into many streams,
the day that we hold each other and become one heart,
that day we will never part.
2007-02-13
09:03:57
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