You were the hansomest guy,
Yet you chose me the ugly to rely,
I didn't know I meant your world,
That I to you was the most beautiful girl,
You were my life,
which was mostly full of strife,
We spent hours in the summer days,
We never cared what other say,
Yet now its next year in May,
And we're still together like always,
And how we are two doves in the above,
For we showed true love.
