Something About Dali

There's just something about dali, it makes me giddy it makes me sad,

There's many good things about her, but then there's the bad.

She loves to sing, she loves to dance to any kind of tune,

As long as she's happy, as long as she's in the mood.

She can be down and she be can blue, 

But oh Dali, that doesn't mean you shouldn't love being you.

From your curly black hair, to your light brown eyes, 

You're perfect from head to toe, dont believe the lies. 

All your imperfections are what make you, you

So just love yourself, you're beautiful, its not hard to do.

So there's something about Dali, there's not much to say

Except maybe, I love being Dali, every second of every day.

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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