It's not the wide lovely eyes they say they are green
and not the snow white skin glowing like a fantasy dream
or even the beautiful smile you wish immortality to eternally see
it's much more smaller things that mean the world to me
to be humble when you can act like a queen
to be so nice that you can't say no even when you need
to love ppl and love sharing with them your sighs and your dreams
your falls and when you are down things you aren't ashame to reveal
you never hide behind a mask or a fake attitude
like an open book easy to read all her thoughts
still have faith in a world near the edge of infidelity
look deep in her you see the true meaning of purity
read her this and laughter you will hear
"it can't be me !" no it's you my dear
see through my eyes and you will know what I mean
for all of this and much more I couldn't say
as I discover something new about you everyday
in the dark nights I repeat one call
my god plz Save the good soul
my god plz Save the good soul
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