Prom

As I walk to her front porch
I realize this is it
This is prom

As I see her through the window
All dressed up in her gown
I looked back

I remember my 4th birthday
Her face was covered in cake
I remember the fun

I remember her 8th grade graduation
Winning 'Most Succesful'
I remember the pride

I remember the last day of school
Crying and hugging everyone she knew
I remember the tears

I remember when she moved
The sorrow that filled my heart
I remember the anger

I remember calling her
Inviting her to my senior prom
I remember the joy

As I looked through
The window again, I think
Is she the one for me?

So as I think to myself
The beastly question
I start to reconsider

Then the door opens
And she smiles at me
She is the one

As I follow her to my car
I think to myself
'Does she love me back?'

As I drive
I can't help but think
'Will she like the prom?'

We finally arrive
And we walk in the door
It is breathtaking

After gazing upon the hall
I realize this is the place
I'm going to ask her

As the night goes on
I finally ask her
She says...

YES.