No Wonder
No Wonder
To prove a point looked into the past
Wanting to see if my memory might last
About one I love and when we first met
Which still have not gotten over yet.
Such a ferocious, fine beauty and so rare;
Forever at her I could just sit and stare;
What a whooper to come into my life
Who someday soon would become my wife.
Days and years of our lives continued on
A picture of her perfect face I look upon
A tremendous thought to me did occur;
No wonder I am so in love with her.
Love You, Dear.
Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2014
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