You are beautiful Please don't mind the cliche You are beautiful I am almost afraid to say The words that are easy May seem easy to use But to use them on you Feels like word abuse I know a few others That might better rhyme But they are not worthy Having seen you this time Overused, maybe But not by me, baby So, "Beautiful!", I say With not a moments delay If you'll let me, I'll stay And say it about you every day.
Perhaps a little silly, I wrote this for a woman that will never read it. She was, truly, beautiful inside and out. I was saving it for our wedding day, and that day never came.