Well?
I lay here in bed, thinking of the one
Who brightens my stars, who lights my sun
Who gives me not one, but many a thought
Who helps me be calm, and to worry not
Who brings me through all the rough times
Who give me a reason to keep writing my rhymes
Who makes me feel the way I do
And gives me a reason to say, “I love you.”
I started writin' it in like 8th grade but couldn't really end it. I know its short but I like it. Comments?
Who brightens my stars, who lights my sun
Who gives me not one, but many a thought
Who helps me be calm, and to worry not
Who brings me through all the rough times
Who give me a reason to keep writing my rhymes
Who makes me feel the way I do
And gives me a reason to say, “I love you.”
I started writin' it in like 8th grade but couldn't really end it. I know its short but I like it. Comments?