Come on lets be fair

The rare quality of beauty that you display so well

Is like that of fragrant flowers blooming near the banks of waters, still

Or the beauty of the clouds when imagination takes its hold

Or the thrill of aspiration when something good has been foretold

 

The rare quality of beauty that you simply magnify

Has tumbled many a hearts as they casually walk by

Your graciousness and love show forth to be heaven sent

You say, to love me you would die, but in truth could this be meant?

 

Your rare quality of beauty speaks well of royalty

Like a crown of purest truth and robed in loyalty

With fashion set by Spirit adorned with angelic flare

And sung with the praises that it will always be there

 

Come on, let’s be fair. What chance could I have with you?

You, with beauty rare, and I, the jester playing the fool

Come on, let’s be fair. What chance could there ever be…

For somebody like you to fall for somebody like me?

 

Oh, Jesus… thank you for loving me.

 

© JW Thomas

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