Bridget Rose
Bridget Rose
she thought she wasn't beautiful
she didn't like her nose
but I noticed when she held it up
how much her smile glows
she thought she wasn't beautiful
her eyelashes were thin
but I noticed right behind them
were eyes that melted me within
she thought she wasn't beautiful
she said my hair where do I begin
but I noticed how the color
perfectly highlighted her skin
she thought she wasn't beautiful
but everybody knows
there's no one out there fairer
than our dear sweet Bridget rose
By: Uncle Jeremy
Copyright © Jeremy Siedlecki | Year Posted 2011
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