She is to me like a breath of fresh air
Her breath reminds me of the finest spring morning When the birds would sing and the sun would shine Makes me so happy that she is mine Her eyes are enough to make my day shine So sweet and pretty, they remain through time Such eyes I have never seen on anyone before Her eyes are more powerful then a lions roar If you're lucky enough to see such beauty in your lifetime Then consider yourself amongst the lucky ones For not many around the world get to see such magnificence If they were to see her then they would know what I mean But how lucky am I to say that she is mine I promise I wouldn't swap her for all the wealth in the world I swear I wouldn't even make the swap for a day How could all the wealth in the world compare to her?
