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There’s that smile- the one for me. That little smile- only I can see. She lays her face- upon her hand. How I wish- to be her man. To walk with her- through this world. Side by side- to songs unheard. Hold her close- kiss her lips. Only god could create- a feeling like this. Many a night- we would look at stars. Laying there- on the hood of the car. Speaking of things- yet to come. Planning for things- that should be done. Then we would fall asleep- in each others arms. A perfect love- underneath those stars. A picture of heaven- it would be. Together eternal- my wife to be. But still she sits- and here I stand. Longing for the day- I take her hand. So here I go- taking the fist step- Creating the first memory- the day we met.