How I Feel About You
Bailey, how I think of you daily.
As it is my given desire,
that we sit next to a fire.
And someday you will come to know who I am.
Being it tomorrow or the next.
And I have tried to compare,
you to a blossom,
Because your beauty is so awesome.
Because, Bailey Annette, how could I forget,
that,... you're the best one yet.
Redhair, freckles, and your beautiful eyes,
are what I think of,... when I think, of you.
Copyright © Alex Villarreal | Year Posted 2006
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