That layed dormant and flat She smiled and said Well how about that? I picked the rose for you With the deepest of care I showed you it’s color Of thorns it was bare Carefully I placed it Between thick brown hair I showed you a smile For which you were not prepared I took your hand and you took mine The feeling of butterflies Oh so divine.
I’ve met you some where
In a place of dreams Your furry and fluffy and colored of cream My kitten so sweet So soft and so bright Watching little paws Watching kitty fight Himself in the mirror Or a string instead You hold your little kitty And he sleeps in your bed
The winter comes and drops down
making all the children frown They zip up jackets oh so tight Hoping to prevent frost bite They put on gloves and wool socks they make little forts from ice blocks Winter passes and spring returns Look at all the pretty ferns The flowers bloom and the bugs return Fighting off the winters spurn Spring ends and autumn is here Look at the orange ,so queer the trees leaves fall, and the pumpkins patch the eggs have all come and hatched Winter comes and the children rejoice It’s seems the seasons have a voice.
A tingle in your stomach
A thump in your chest You nose feels funny and your legs won’t rest You see her and she sees you Almost as natural as morning dew Your nervous and sweating The feeling that you might be regretting A decision you’ll make to hold her hand Hoping that she’ll understand That you like her alot A no one else It’s more powerful than anything else You’ve felt or seen before You just can’t take it anymore You grab her hand and she grabs yours You love her and it can’t be ignored But she loves you too And you become so happy so unglued You walk her home and say goodbye She goes in and tries not to cry You’ll miss her alot through the night But never fret never fright You’ll see her in the morning like every day