People are happy for having money
I'm happy for having you, honey
Some are lost in the brevity of their titles
I'm lost in your gentle smiles
Some brag about their properties
I can brag about your idiosyncracies
Others marvel at their trophy wife
I marvel at the beauty in my life
People idolise the maestros of rock'n'roll
But it can't compare to our evening stroll
Astronomers hail the beauty of the velvet sky
But her beauty surpasses that - you can't deny
Scientists revere the God particle
But she is the genuine miracle
Biologists praise the intricacies of DNA
But one glance at her and you'll forget what to say
Mathematicians admire complex equations and proof
But her beauty is infinite - that's the truth
Astronauts are jubilant at having conquered space
But I'm the ecstatic one to be wrapped in your embrace
By
Vampire
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