I'D Like To Think I'Ve Got a Chance:
It's not in the way she loves me,
It's not in the way she doth look,
I love the way how she does see,
You can't put our love in a book.
But still, we have not met just yet,
And probably we never will,
I hope someday the meetings set,
And pray I will, I'll love her still.
With hopes and dreams to set the scenes,
Will we have in common a goal?
That I'm sure we will by all means,
And join together as one soul.
I'd like to think I've got a chance,
To find the one with great romance.
(Eight syllables per line)
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