you are my sunshine,
you are my stars,
my galaxies and my
night sky
i say the sky looks
pretty today
i say the moon is
beautiful tonight
i say that sunrise
is magical
but you turn and
smile at me and say
"you're pretty everyday, you're
beautiful every night, and you're
magical all the time"
YOU ARE READING
Crowned
Poetrybits and bobs. [sister collection of 'out of sight, out of mind'] [ © billie rose two-thousand-&-fourteen ]
