Here I sit, tryin' to write,
My tired mind is not blank,
All these words seem to fight,
For position and rank.
They all seem to jump at me,
To reveal their real value,
They loudly state their plea,
Strike thier pose for review.
You've made my weary heart cheer,
I found an enormous smile,
That goes from ear to ear,
In that big cheesy style.
I don't know how you did it,
How you got me past the scare,
That big, bad gaping pit,
Just know you got me there.
So much I like about you,
You fit me like a glove,
All that you say and do,
Tells me this is real love.
