A Poem...
My Love
Chestnut eyes and hair of gold
The love they share shall never grow cold
She shoots him a smile from across the room
"One day" he says, "I'll be her groom."
His heart skips a beat when she comes near
His mind goes blank, and all he can hear...
Is her angelic voice, and beautiful tone
He couldn't be happier to call her his own
They would spend time together
And have innocent fun
From the moment he saw her
He knew she was the one
She seemed like an angel, sent from above
Void of all hate, but consumed by the love
With all of the memories, he finally knew
She'd be the one to whom he'd say "I love you."
As the years stretched on
They continued the endeavor
Their bond grew stronger
He would love her forever......
Chestnut eyes and hair of gold
The love they share shall never grow cold
She shoots him a smile from across the room
"One day" he says, "I'll be her groom."
His heart skips a beat when she comes near
His mind goes blank, and all he can hear...
Is her angelic voice, and beautiful tone
He couldn't be happier to call her his own
They would spend time together
And have innocent fun
From the moment he saw her
He knew she was the one
She seemed like an angel, sent from above
Void of all hate, but consumed by the love
With all of the memories, he finally knew
She'd be the one to whom he'd say "I love you."
As the years stretched on
They continued the endeavor
Their bond grew stronger
He would love her forever......