Someday

I dream of her hand in mine,

She can make everything in life fine

She goes through my mind all of the time

As I dream of the day she will be mine

My heart is stabbed with the dagger of love and healed with only hope

This day rests in the future, Because she doesn't know how i feel

She is as nice as a present

Shes as perfect as snow

But shell never know how i admire her

I love everything about her, her personality and her smile

But ill never know if she carries the dagger or my ray of hope