She is the answer to all my problems
The creation of all my happiness
She’s the love inside my heart
and my reason for waking
She’s like a rainbow--
Everything is more colorful when she’s near.
She’s a wildflower in a field of weeds,
A burst of color in a dreary world.
She’s a clear spring day,
Warming my heart and filling me with joy.
Her voice like the gentle breeze,
Music to my ear--
She’s my favorite song.
He’s a stain on an expensive rug,
One you can’t get out.
He’s a flea to a dog,
One that won’t go away.
He’s a minor note in her song.
A note that only preaches hate.
He’s like a virus--
Only doing harm
I lift her up to the heavens
He drags her down to hell
I’m a ray of sunshine
While he’s a nimbus cloud
I could confess how I feel
but in the end--
He’s the one she loves.
May 28, 2017
May 28, 2017 at 11:27 PM UTC
She is the answer to all my problems
The creation of all my happiness
She’s the love inside my heart
and my reason for waking
She’s like a rainbow--
Everything is more colorful when she’s near.
She’s a wildflower in a field of weeds,
A burst of color in a dreary world.
She’s a clear spring day,
Warming my heart and filling me with joy.
Her voice like the gentle breeze,
Music to my ear--
She’s my favorite song.
He’s a stain on an expensive rug,
One you can’t get out.
He’s a flea to a dog,
One that won’t go away.
He’s a minor note in her song.
A note that only preaches hate.
He’s like a virus--
Only doing harm
I lift her up to the heavens
He drags her down to hell
I’m a ray of sunshine
While he’s a nimbus cloud
I could confess how I feel
but in the end--
He’s the one she loves.