Perfect
Life is a mystery
That’s waiting to unfold
But you must strike the iron
When it’s hot an not cold
A brand new life
I want it with her
And I think she knows it
But she never concurred
Some times she’s sad
Sometimes she’s moody
But whatever mood she’s in
She’s always an angel to me
She don’t like diamonds
She don’t like gold
She just plain and simple
Just a regular girl
She likes to tease me
Then she will give a devil grin
And her voice is like music
That comforts me f within
She buys two stuff frogs
It’s so cute and fluffy
She says she buys them
Because they looks like me
Then she will start laughing
As I pretend it hurts me
Then she makes her cute puppy face
And says oh no I’m so sorry
And she’s so amazing
She’s a dream comes true
And she says she’s crazy
For the funny things she do
And she’s so perfect
From her head to her toes
With her beautiful smiles
And her cute little nose
And oh how I love her
I try to tell her everyday
So she will always knows it
If god ever takes me away
And she’s so adorable
She’s a work of art
And what ever the future brings
She’s lives forever in my heart
It’s been along day
And she’s feeling very tired
She comes out the shower
And to her bed she retired
She’s sleeping now
With her teddy sheep name Timmy
So I will silently say goodnight
To this amazing sleep beauty
Copyright © Kasim Ishmael | Year Posted 2013
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