How Do I Love The
Oh how do I love the my dear
If only you will lend me your ear
I will tell you my dear but I fear
You want return this love my dear
When I look upon you my heart flutters
I start to speak but only stutter
I think you truly hung the moon
Only to realize I have waste morning and now it is noon
If I were just a child I could see this as puppy love
But I am old and I hope wise
So this is such a surprise
Tricia Bernard
9/22/14
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