Us, Together
In a word or in a whisper
The message is the same
I love you much dear bluebird
And how could I be blamed?
For I may have the sweetest girl
That ever could be had
In every way and shape and form
Over her I'm mad
By just sitting beside her
No words need to be said
Through holding hands and meeting eyes
My heart can be read
Copyright © Andres Luis Bigote | Year Posted 2023
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