As she lies under the sky
Anguished she starts to cry
Waiting for a man
Gently he whispers beauty is within
She starts to cry again and again
But he firmly grasp her hand
She looks him right in the eye
With love staring back she knew
he was the guy
Her heart sank deep she began to dream
When she awoke he was the first to spoke
He said to her my lovely dear
Why are you crying
Kiss me times flying.
By: Jacob Sheridan
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