If I could write a poem,
I would write it just for you.
But I cannot write a poem,
So what am I to do?
If I could write a poem,
I would tell you lots of things,
Of love and happiness
and the joy your friendship brings.
But I cannot write a poem,
So you will never know
Just how much I love you,
And now I have to go!
I think your sweet, your smiles the best
your laugh bring flutters to my chest
yo
Taking a romantic ride today,
We sat upon the wagon.
Suddenly the horse lifted hi
Have you ever fought an ego?
It's a pretty tough thing to beat
It has no face, no
Her long black hair blowing in the wind
I slowly kiss her soft black skin
The way
Time is like the wind,
Slow and smooth.
Time can change swiftly,
Fast and
I wish not to love you much,
Only to love you well.
Much is but a quantity,
Love is a mystery
never to be solved
when two people have a history
and a
I get this funny feeling way down deep inside.
My hands begin to shake whenever she walks
I loved her eyes, I loved her hair,
I loved her looks, I loved her stare.
I loved
I love you so much.
Please never doubt this is true.
But I'm having such
