A poem, sort of, about my first love I never got over. I am not a poet as you can tell. |
From the moment I first laid eyes on you I knew that you and I were destined to be more than friends; something real, something true. But to my dismay I didn't know how to make you see. As time passed us by, my love for you grew Too shy to tell you how I really felt I would watch you court many guys I knew Each night I prayed to GOD, to him I knelt O God if you can make the sun and hang a star You can make this girl love me I am to shy to let her know I'd follow her no matter how far I beg you God, please!please! Please! Her long black hair, and beautiful brown eyes would trap my soul into her snare Why am I a fool , a fool that never tries to tell her how much I really care. Years pass away the days come and go We live our life and go our own way Oh how I wish I could find you and know that you are having a good life and doing ok I begin to search for you, slowly at first but the more I think what might could be Now that I have overcome the shyness, my curse Maybe now I could make you to see That I would still give me life for you even afer all these years That I was such a crazy fool and have overcome my fears But the day came to tell you my hope and dreams I found you and then had the chance but I made a fool out of myself it seems and I never lived the great romance. |