I like your eyes.
I like your nose.
I like your mouth.
Your ears, your hands, your toes.
I like you face.
It`s really you.
I like the things you say and do.
There`s not a single soul
Who sees the skies
The way you see them.
Through your eyes.
And aren`t you glad.
You should be glad.
There`s no one, no one
Exactly like you.
