People see what's in front of them
But, not all see the same
All I know is when I see her face
Sometimes I can't remember my name
I find it hard not to stare at her
Sweet smile and eyes so blue
I could look at her all day
She tells me that sometimes I do
The physical part of her beauty
The half you see is one part
The other half is the greatest
That is the beauty within her heart
The love she gives, without question
Is the best gift she could ever bestow
I am the luckiest man in the world
She's the most beautiful woman I know
Even if she doesn't agree with it
To me, she is wonderful and giving
And I know deep in my heart
Without her, life isn't worth living
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