Where She's From

People ask where she’s from, I say, she comes from flowers

I can tell, the way she blossoms after taking a shower

The sun radiates her beauty for all to see

It is natural, not artificial by any degree

The way she looks is one of kind

You couldn’t reciprocate it if you tried

She comes from flowers, one day she’ll wither away

Her time is scarce, so you’ll want to forget and stay

People ask where she’s from, I say, she comes from fireflies

Seriously, the way she shines right in front of your eyes

She brightens up the place all around, a real go-getter

Once her light appears, the evening gets a lot better

You’ll want to capture and have your own piece of twilight

It keeps away from the darkness and loneliness of the night

She comes from fireflies, she can’t always be found

Enjoy your time when you see her, but she can’t be your only light around 

People ask where she’s from, I say, she comes from dreams

You’ll have to meet her to understand what I mean

Whenever I’m around her the time seems surreal

Everything stops, I feel numb, I can’t seem to feel

Once she leaves, I wonder if anything really happened

Maybe I didn’t see her, maybe I was the only nappin’

She comes from dreams; it’ll take time to make her come true

Keep seeing her as much as you can, perhaps she’ll stay with you

People ask where she’s from, I say, she comes from waterfalls

The most majestic, powerful force you’ll ever recall

There is no way to describe, you have to have the experience

All others always trace back to her, she is never meaningless

Be careful not to fall down, wanting too much love

Sometimes you can even catch a rainbow up above

She comes from waterfalls, she’s pretty popular, everyone wants a glimpse

You may not get to see too often, but you’ll always remember her mist

People ask where she’s from, I say, from you and me

I know it sounds confusing, you may not understand completely

She’s just like the rest of us, yet we hold to this hide regard

Thinking everything she does is incredible, perhaps going too far

Everything she is, we say is to the point of perfection

Towards that there may need to be some correction

In no way is she not stunning, talent, charismatic; she is and it shows

She is still human, like the rest of us, I think she’d prefer to be treated as so