To the Woman in Red at the Dance
If we had A chance at A Romance
I'd be there to Carry You in times
When spirits are low, My Evidence
In time I'll Prove to You My Love
My written Words and witty Rhymes
Are A Test of My Strength for You
I Love You Forever and Always You.
To the Woman whom holds My Heart
With Colours, Shapes, Shades of Art
I Paint You A Portrait of Our Dream
To see things unseen which seem
A Tale of the fire I once saw in You
Desires set forth by turn of fate
The Call of Your Voice that Rang true
As My Dreams are Coming to View.
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