Star

It’s like she’s iluminated or something…
People who come across her, like her.

When she first step in the room you won’t notice her…
But when you get to talk to her, it’s just so  automatic.
People who come across her way, stay.

Something about her mean smile and innocent eyes.
You won’t notice it at first, but once you get to know her…

She’s no star to show up and shine,
But giver her a second of your time.
I still wish all her time was mine.

And I didn’t notice it at first sight,
But once I got to know her,
Once I got to know her,
She was mine.

For a fraction of time,
She was just mine.

[written by B - who believes this could become lyrics to some soft rock-influenced soul music]