If I had a dollar for every time
I saw you, newly recognizing how fine
And completely lovely and perfect you are
Compared to every other girl outranking by far
Then I can say to be completely fair
I would assuredly be a millionaire
But that wealth wouldn't to me matter
If you, I could be welcomed to flatter
Every day, morning, noon, and night
Before every meal and after every flight
If I could convince you that you are better
Then anything else simply wouldn't matter
Worth more then diamonds or gold
Is simply having you in my arms to hold
To make sure that you know for a fact
That you simply don't have a single lack
And whether you see what I see
Or see something that simply can't be
Just know that I see and remember you
For the best parts, and the bits that are true
