As I sit here and ponder who you are? I wonder what God has in store for me? I wonder if your wishing on the same star? under the moon thinking about me?
are you a year younger or much older? are you happy or sad right now? are you cold or warm? are you in a house or caught in a storm? what are you like? oh how it puzzles me? I pray you have a good sense of humor, because sometimes I act a little blond... sorry but I'm a hopeless romantic so I guess of that you'll have to be kind of fond. I wonder if your tall dark and handsome? or are short rosy and blond?or maybe somewhere in the middle? time was when I didn't think about you, my mind was pre-occupied with much else,but for a while now I'm down on my knees praying for you and putting my first kiss on a shelf.
