Päradis

I know you say you’d change your eyes

But I prefer your perfection over a disguise

Whose natural beauty will always rise

And gorgeousness I must apprise.

We’ll travel the world and cross the seas

To swim and bike and fly with skis

From frigid Canada to sizzling Belize

We’ll see the beaches, rocks, and trees.

And while this is nice

My happiness is not the sand or ice

Or even the tacos with a very low price

Because you are my paradise.