Nothing in this world can't compare you

Roses are red
violets are pink.
No one on this planet
can compare with you.

Your eyes and nose
and your pretty face.
Your more interesting than
Jessica Simpson to me.

I can't believe
I'm speaking in rhyme with all my accent
and my bad English in it.
I hope someday you will be mine.

Your mind and body
all rolled into one.
I'll have you in my hand,
before this day is done.

Because...
Roses are red
Violets are pink.
I'll kiss your forehead without noticing it.
I hope you now know
I love you more than anyone else do.

P.S. this poem is for my good friend Sabrina Norris