Friday, 1 April 2011
01:40:20 AM (GMT)
You, dear sir, are the object of my attention
The reciever of my affection,
The small light in the night,
That keeps happiness in sight.
You are as swift as the wind,
When I asked if you loved me, you grinned,
You're as feirce as a lion,
Yet gentle enough to stop me from crying.
Your eyes make me melt away,
I dream of you night and day,
I canna lie to myself anymore,
It is you and only you that I adore.
Your smile is like the radient rays of the sun,
Your heart is full of love that goes to waste like a thread unspun,
I wish only to call you mine and mine alone,
So please give me your heart, at least as a loan.
I promise not to break it,
I promise to only love and nuture it,
So please, my dear sir, dont be blue,
Because, i speak in truth, I love you