Beauty Is In The Eyes Of The Beholder
You may not be a supermodel
Or a beauty pageant queen
But when I look at you in the night sky
The stars pail in your beauty
And just don’t seem as bright
When we take a walk in the park
The flowers refuse to bloom
The animals’ just stop and stare
It seems like time is standing still
Because nature just can’t compare
The glow on your face is brighter than the sun
Your hair more flowing than the sea
Your face like every flower that there could ever be
I may be the only one that’s lucky enough to notice
But that’s the way I see you
In my eyes you are a goddess!
© 2001 & 2002 by Chris A. Fitzpatrick
Dedicated to my wife Michelle Fitzpatrick
