golden boyA Poem by lindsay
It is not the sun kissed hair
Or the way your eyes shine,
It is your caring nature and how you dare,
To be so sensitive, sweet, and kind.
I love how you act like who you are
Regardless what people think or say.
It is as if you were my shooting star,
That I wished upon one day.
I love the way your perfect smile,
Makes me laugh when I want to cry.
When you go away for awhile,
My heart is empty and that is no lie.
Everything about you is impeccable, and in line,
I am so glad I met you and so glad you are mine.
© 2009 lindsayAuthor's Note
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