Beautiful
When you say beautiful, you think of many things
The big blue ocean, a blue jay when it sings
For me these could be thoughts maybe
But really when I think about it, its really you I see
your not like other girls and without makeup your still the best
your the priceless gold and silver in my treasure chest
hard to get but ill be myself and hope I pass the test
I always think about you, especially when I lay to rest
When you say beautiful you think of many things
But I don't have to think about it
it'll always be you I see
Copyright © Louie Tibuni | Year Posted 2013
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