All Things Considered
You're the pupil of my eye
You're the sun up in the sky
You're the moon aglow at night
You're the beauty in a sight
You're the lady overseas
You're the cool part of a breeze
You're the beat inside my heart
You're the fineness of the art
You're the love that's in the song
You're the whom of who I long
You're the meaning of lovely
You're the all of all to me
Copyright © Andres Luis Bigote | Year Posted 2023
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