I Don't Think She Knows How Truly Beautiful She Is
Perfection of the Heart
by: Rob Paquin
To turn yourself into a work of art
Upon the whole, and not in part
Quite a perfect place to start
Is with the perfecting of your heart
There is a lady that I know
Thoughts and feelings overflow
And as she passes, I see her glow
And I feel the gifts that she bestows
Beauty shining like the stars
Picture perfect like the great Renoir's
And though her soul has some scars
She's worth the worshiping from afar
Eyes of green, and hair like fire
A smile that incites desire
Words that lift and take me higher
A subtle touch that I admire
Soft and sweet are her affections
As she wanders in her own direction
Adding experiences to her collection
As she searches for her heart's perfection
© ~The Snowdog
by: Rob Paquin
To turn yourself into a work of art
Upon the whole, and not in part
Quite a perfect place to start
Is with the perfecting of your heart
There is a lady that I know
Thoughts and feelings overflow
And as she passes, I see her glow
And I feel the gifts that she bestows
Beauty shining like the stars
Picture perfect like the great Renoir's
And though her soul has some scars
She's worth the worshiping from afar
Eyes of green, and hair like fire
A smile that incites desire
Words that lift and take me higher
A subtle touch that I admire
Soft and sweet are her affections
As she wanders in her own direction
Adding experiences to her collection
As she searches for her heart's perfection
© ~The Snowdog