You don't need a nick name
A stare. Like a child-scolding mother
And a flash of pearly whites. This is you.
I could call you "moms" for that.
Beyond the awkwardness of it all
It doesn't tell your story.
A pause; after a made-up word
What's a "poetist" anyways?
I'm sure you could tell me, 'webster'
Beyond calling you a dictionary
It doesn't tell your story.
A note. A sample of your voice
Bring together Joel and Train
You'd make a great "virginia"
Beyond you not liking that name
It doesn't tell your story.
And at home they call you 'grace'
I'm thinking more like 'angel.'
And not just because of your face
You needn't a name other than your own
Getting it perfect would be tough
We aren't worried a bit though
So right now, lets go with amazing