Candace Braun Rocks My Socks
She wrote me a belated b-day poem.. and here it goes...
Dazzling smile and grace abound,
Christine doth make the world go round.
Catching a glimpse of her is a treat,
A simple "hello" makes my heart skip a beat.
What a wonder to behold,
This girl now 19 years old
Whose friendly demeanor enchants,
Making her delightful even when she rants
About all the fools who cannnot appreciate
So delicate a rose amongst the weeds of society
What cruelty of fate binds me to Tampa
Where my only friends act like my Grandpa.
So with a tear I sit alone,
Dreaming of the day Christine will answer her phone,
Perhaps she is off with Chris and Amanda eating cake,
Or lounging with Ben and that gator by the lake.
Either way I hope that she is happy,
Despite this poem, which I'll admit is crappy.
And no it's not crappy.. but wonderful. WOOO
Dazzling smile and grace abound,
Christine doth make the world go round.
Catching a glimpse of her is a treat,
A simple "hello" makes my heart skip a beat.
What a wonder to behold,
This girl now 19 years old
Whose friendly demeanor enchants,
Making her delightful even when she rants
About all the fools who cannnot appreciate
So delicate a rose amongst the weeds of society
What cruelty of fate binds me to Tampa
Where my only friends act like my Grandpa.
So with a tear I sit alone,
Dreaming of the day Christine will answer her phone,
Perhaps she is off with Chris and Amanda eating cake,
Or lounging with Ben and that gator by the lake.
Either way I hope that she is happy,
Despite this poem, which I'll admit is crappy.
And no it's not crappy.. but wonderful. WOOO