Be You

by Lewis   Nov 2, 2005


Walking along a narrow
road, I notice how beautiful
you are. Prettier than a rose,
more valuable than gold,
God's precious gift to you is beauty.

Your eyes twinkle like
the distant stars that
lay in the dark sky. Your
hair flows like the river,
and your smile shines
like the sun.

Your feelings reflect upon
me. Your sad, I'm sad. Your
happy, I'm happy and your you
and I'm me. This is me,
be true, be you.

0


Did You Like This Poem?

Latest Comments

  • 19 years ago

    by Kayleen

    Very good it was really touching to read good work