I met a girl that was so beautiful;
With golden hair tucked behind her ears.
With blue eyes that shine out like the gentle beam of a light house,
And colour skin paler than the moon.
With her ravishing smile,
And freckle peppered cheeks.
She was perfect in every imperfection,
And she was beautiful.
With her masculine habits,
And strange sense of humor.
With her muscular build,
And taunting smirk.
With her head-strong ways,
And experienced heart.
She was dangerous,
And she was beautiful.
With many problems,
She does not deserve.
With her tired body,
And restless spirit.
With her broad mind,
And boundless charisma.
She forces her way into my thoughts,
And her name was Olivia.
And she was beautiful.
