The Perfect Girl
The Perfect Girl
By: Clive Stampp II
It started the very first moment that she was conceived
God had given me a new purpose, a new reason to breathe
Created was a new passion, a new light in my eyes
A new face to hold close whenever she cried
But at the very point in time, little did I know
That I wouldn’t have much farther to go
Actually, I met her on the street that very same day
When she took what was left of my breath away
I asked her for her name and as she raised her head
I didn’t even hear a single word that she said
To ignore her was not my plan, nor my choice
But, I was captivated by her beauty, in love with her voice
Her eyes looked like two pearls found in the very depths of the sea
And her voice made me swoon, every time she spoke to me
I asked her out to dinner, “it’ll be the most romantic date ever”, I said
“And when we are done, don’t you dare reach for that check”
So even though, at this moment in time we just met
In my heart, I’m filled with so much regret
That it took me so long for me to find you in this world
I'll love you for forever and always, because you're the perfect girl
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