God's Perfect Soul
Tonight I saw a shooting star
It lit the sky from near to far
A gorgeous beam of orangish hue
That paled in brightness next to you
A star that burns and takes to flight
On it's final, lavish path of light
But as it shines across the skies
It dies in envy of your eyes
Oh there's beauty in this world today
From the deep, blue sea to a lost sun ray
But when God said 'what's the best I'll do?'
He waved his hand, and created you.