How?
How do you take the stars in the
sky—and put them into your eyes?
Your eyes that sparkles so glistering.
Everytime I wonder. It just makes
me ponder everytime. Your beauty is so exquisite—so unique. It differs you
from the rest. Not just your face.
But the beauty of your soul is unlike
the rest. A girl so smart, so talented
with such a kind heart. I don't think
anyone can surpass you. A girl hard
to find. Yes. That's you. Will you just
grab my hand, and let us dance.
Dance under the stars, under the moon.
whilst they lit the night sky. But only
your eyes and your soul are the source
of light that I see. Your light shines
brighter than any star I've seen.
I say you're the prettiest—you say you're
not perfect. Girl don't worry about
not being perfect. Even the moon has craters.
Yet it is what's describe as perfect.
Your imperfections are what makes you
Special. So grab my hand and let us dance.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
A Poet's Diary ( A Random Poetry Collection )
PoesíaThis is a collection of my poetry, some are inspired by other poems. Most of the poems would be really short, The poems would either be about love, or moving on. Maybe some other stuff too. There won't be a specific order. Literary just a random col...
