Dear My One And Only

Dear My One And Only,

You are my morning and night

You make the star shine bright

Oh how I love your beautiful smile

You are always worthwhile

I love how you glow in the sun

You are my only one

Your hair flips like shiny waves

Just like on a wonderful summer day

Oh how I wish we didn’t have to part

For this is only the start

Oh when the days are long

I think of you as a lovely song

You are an angel from above

This is the part that I always loved

I see you in school

You always look so cool

Walk with such style

I wish I could stare for a while

You always have such a beautiful smile

That could go on for a mile

You are so smart

And ever so good at art

You are my only muse

I would never accuse of something harsh

It would cause me so much pain

That I could cry tears of rain

For how long we have to part

Even it’s a day or a night

My memories of you are still bright

You are sweeter than a treat

I really love if we meet

Just once more to see your face

In the perfect place

For I have something to say

This will bring me great pride

If you take to be my bride,

(Write Your Name Here)

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Summer Wish

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