Hes bright as the sun,
his smiles are like rays.
his blond hair gives me a blush,
hes tall as a building.
he loves to write songs,
he can sing like a bird.
Thinking about him is wounder to the heart,
I love to stare in his eyes.
I love his gaze,
I love his soul.
he loves the way I am,
He sings like a bird.
I close my eyes to hear his music,
He plays the violin so blushingly.
he loves to play the peano very well,
he makes me smile.
I hope he stays for a little more while,
he can sing like a bird.
