She's the type of girl that's made with honey and spice,
The one who makes life tasty with every bite,
Her eyes are full as the moon in the night, twinkling so bright to my delight,
Now she's the type of girl to look you in the soul, but retreat if she's caught and act like she never looked
Her glance is somewhat tender, and her presence is beyond magical,
she's always contented with the blessings of life, sometimes I feel ungrateful for what I hold in inside
She's the type of girl that smells like flowers on a warm summer day, bringing back memories you never knew exist,
The way she looks at the world with such pleasure is pleasing to my spirit, that one day I might have the courage to approach her,
But I'll just sit here on the side line, appreciating her beauty from my side,
She's the type of girl that would appear in my dreams at night, but I'll find her one day, I just hope I might.
