Words by Te-Erika
Loving me
Is like
Summer breezes
Like
Mango season
So
Pleasantly
I never thought
That I
Would gaze upon
My
Own brown eyes
And like
What I see
It took a while
But I
Like my smile
So nice
Like my style
So fly
It’s all me
You wonder why
My
Head is high
Just
Give love a try
And
You will see
Your perfect days
In
Most perfect ways
Try
Start everyday
Rise
Gratefully
Loving me
Is like
Summer breezes
Like
Mango season
So
Pleasantly
I never thought
That I
Would gaze upon
My
Own brown eyes
And like
What I see
It took a while
But I
Like my smile
So nice
Like my style
So fly
It’s all me
You wonder why
My
Head is high
Just
And
You will see
Your perfect days
In
Most perfect ways
Try
Start everyday
Rise
Gratefully
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