Tuesday, June 23, 2009

FIRST DATE

Gold, and white, and fair.
A face that’s framed with angel’s hair.
Eyes so green that Spring is brought to mind.
A ready smile, a soul that’s kind.

A touch as soft as baby’s breathe.
And she wants to be a friend of mine.
These are things that come to mind
When I think of her.

Will things seem right or go all wrong?
Life’s lyrics are sometimes short and sometimes long.
The songs can be fast or slow,
But they’re always right,
If we only let them be,
And learn to sing to Life’s melody.

So now I wait
While our tale unfolds,
Hoping that this goes on
and on, and on.
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