Good Evening
I can sit and think about you for hours without end
In fact it's what I do most days and I'm so glad I spend
The time I do dwelling on you, you're such a precious gem
I've found my buried treasure, on your head a diadem
You're my royal bluebird, I truly love you so
More valuable than the pot of gold
At the end of the rainbow
And what do I mostly think about?
Well on that let me expand
Sunsets watched together, walking hand in hand
Or a ship that sails the seven seas
With you sitting at the bow
I'm the captain guiding
But it's your name on her prow
Copyright © Andres Luis Bigote | Year Posted 2023
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