You got that caramel sweet
and you've never had to taste defeat.
You have thropies in your hands and air beneath your feet.
You always hit new peaks,
and you spin gold everytime you speak.
You always capture thier attention
and keep it to add to your collection.
All the boys and the girls go to sleep dreaming of you. They write songs, poems, proclamations, and wedding vows for you.
The clouds gossip over your recent endeavors, anyone who defies you their head the world will sever. You're everything to everyone
but you're even more to me.
