Beauty
Your lips, your eyes, your soul, Are like a work of art, The most creative thing of all, Is your beautiful heart.
If you were a painting, No colors could express, The beauty deep inside you, A rainbow, nothing less.
If you were a sculpture, The clay could hardly make, Your figure of an angel, Without one mistake.
If you were a song, No choir could really sing, All the beautiful music, Your eyes could possibly bring.
So here I am, an artist, With inspiration beyond belief, But to capture such rare beauty, I'd have to be a thief.
KittyKisses · Sun Sep 23, 2007 @ 05:55pm · 0 Comments |