I didnt go to school,
Maybe Im not stylish,
Maybe I'm not cool.
I cannot say I am rich,
Or beautiful, or wise,
maybe I don't hold respect,
In your parents eyes.
I know that I'm a dreamer,
and rarely dreams come true,
and maybe I'm not sensible,
and that seem strange to you.
I don't hold any status.
I don't have a degree.
I know your friends have teased you,
for even being seen with me.
But what if I was all these things,
What would that define?
Would that make me generous?
Would that make me kind?
Would you really love me more,
If I I could read or write?
If, instead of dreaming,
I only saw in black and white?
Would I be a better person?
Would it make me great?
Would it make you happier?
If numbers I could calculate?
If others thought me ravishing?
Or I held a PhD ?
Would I be more worthy?
Would it bring you dignity?
I do not know the answers,
only questions to ask you,
But I know that I am special,
...and that my love is special to.
