I was a closed door,
That nobody bothered to open.
I was the rusty book,
That everybody tended to overlook.
I was the wall,
That was too high to climb.
I was the complicated code,
That nobody bother to decode.
So how come you had the strength
To find the key for the door
And peek and see what was inside?
So how come you had the strength
To brush the dust off
And read, even between the lines?
So how come you had the strength
To find a rope long enough
And take the time to climb up the wall?
So how come you had the strength
To learn all about codes
And then decode the hardest one?
What is so special about you?
You are just an ordinary person…
That smiles at me all the time.
You are just an ordinary person…
That knows when I am sad
You are just an ordinary person…
That knows how to make me laugh
You are just an ordinary person…
That cares for me like no other
You are just an ordinary person…
That has the keys to my heart
You are just an ordinary person…
That has worked some magic
You are just an ordinary person…
Then why can’t I help but smile back?
Why am I so eager to hear your voice?
Even though its been playing in my head,
Along with your face
That I can’t seem to escape
Not that I have ever seen anything,
Or heard anything more perfect.
Why is it that you are the only thing,
That can make me happy or very sad?
I can’t seem to find the answers to any of these
I realize I only know that,
You maybe just an ordinary person,
But to me you are my angel,
To whom, I will always be faithful.
To me you are my angel,
Tailored specially for me.
To me you are my angel,
Who came as my gift.
On to this earth,
Just to be with me.