The sun maybe bright
The flowers may be pretty
But nothing compares to you
But you don't see, what a pity
Your voice is of an angel
And your face as perfect as the stars
But you worry to much what others think
And your heart was left with scars
Your body may not be perfect
But it's a fabulous work of art
Your attitude is worth it
And that's always a great start
Your laugh is always genuine
You have fun no matter what
Though you have a lot of baggage
You put up a good front
Im happy you are living
And I'm greatful to be a freind
I hope to see you soon
Untill tomorrow comes again
YOU ARE READING
poems of the past
Şiirpoems I've come up with from my past and my present that I shall present on display
