She’s beautiful, isn’t she?
The way she twirls her hair,
Just so that you can see her eyes,
The sunshine she brings into your life,
Every time she smiles,
The way when you hold her hand,
It seems to fit in yours so seamlessly,
With every touch, coming closer,
Making your heart flutter, effortlessly,
And her voice, it’s like a melody of Beethoven,
Making you forget all your worries,
Like a memory, that never fades away,
But keeps reminding you of all the good times,
With every song, you think of her,
With every word, you think of her,
Of how lucky she makes you feel,
And how after she’s come into your life, no other woman looks attractive to you,
She’s perfect in every sense,
Her imperfections... they’re perfect too,
Her scars, they’re there for a reason,
Like the scars on the moon,
To show what all she’s been through,
She deserves to be loved, more than you know,
A girl like her is hard to find, so don’t you let her go...