Dream Girl She's a lady who puts a lens on her eyes, And when the eyes behind that lens blink, Show me a way to talk with her soul, Her eyes are so shiny like those stars above the sky. And her smile is just like a booming flower, When she turns, it feels like the sun had turned, She's so beautiful that I struggle to compare, Because the moon has dark spots, but she doesn't. She likes clicking photos of the sky, I wish I were a cloud, I would also be in your gallery, At least she would have checked on me sometime. She's like those angels sent by the Lord from heaven, A beauty that's hard to judge, because God made her with love. Yeah, she's my dream girl, though we've never met, Yes, she's my dream girl. ~Anthony Mushahary