"Thank-you for being you"
My love...
The daily grind of work,
earning just to pay the bills...
Waiting is a hard struggle
That I have involved in...
Whatever hate's great
or having strong emotion...
Was i nervous,
you bet your life...
For one day can i wake up feeling beautiful
For one day can you not be mean to me...
Pictures lay across my bed
Revisiting memories in my head...
Allowing my mind to wander,
I begin to write the words...
Looking for living proof of a white knight,
who will treat me with love and respect...
Snowflakes fall through the evergreens
She prances like a winter dryad...
I fell in love
there was laughing, loving...
Maybe I am wrong for thinking this way
But I'm sick and tired of men...