April 8, 2009
November 1, 2006
There once was a girl, a very pretty girl
She was smart, she was funny, she was full of love inside
One day she met a man, it seemed he was lucky to be alive
From the moment he looked at the girl he knew he no longer had to hide
They could talk about almost anything, day or night.. it mattered not
She would visit him just to make him smile
She'd write him notes and laugh alot
They were meant to be it seemed, yet so much stood in the way
Until one day tragedy struck and the girl then passed away
The man rethought all he'd done, and the things he didn't do
He regreted not telling her how he felt, he only wished that she knew
His eyes filled up with tears as he realized she was gone
This woman who brought sunshine into his life, who he'd felt so strongly for for so long
He always knew he could be himself, that he could tell her anything
And regreted times when he couldn't pick up the phone because he was ashamed of where he'd been
Yet, every time she would find out she'd tell him it was okay
That tomorrow he could begin his baby steps, that it would be a brand new day
Suddenly the man woke up and realized it was all just a dream
He realized how much she truly loved him and that he wanted to begin to treat her like a queen
He sat for awhile and almost doubted that he could be the man she truly loved
But knew inside that in spite of his flaws, that it was him she was thinking of
So he picked up the phone and dialed her number and heard her cheerful voice
Then began to weep and he realized that all along she'd been the perfect choice