rebecca black blog
Saturday, November 27, 2010
The One Girl...in My Love
Her eyes, such a
beautiful sight,
With her face, so
lovely and bright
Her delightfully
exquisite scent,
Neither flower nor
blossom could vent.
Her soft, delicate
voice,
Could make any heart
rejoice
Her sweet and
luscious lips,
Could make even the
sun eclipse.
Her magnificence in
any dress,
One simply cannot
express
She is attractive and
smart;
Her beauty is that of
the finest art.
To be with her is to
be in heaven;
All your troubles and
worries she will leaven
Her cute and lovely
smile,
Makes her more than
worthwhile.
Within Love Ever's
heart she strikes a fire,
One
which can never tire
Among all others she
is a morning dove;
She shines brighter
than the stars above.
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