Now what a role to fill,
I knew we’d be at one, one day,
For years, and further still.
‘How come?’ I hear you asking,
‘And who came on to who?’
We laugh and say politely
‘Your sources are untrue.’
Throughout my mixed emotions,
Incredulous it seems,
How I could find somebody,
Whom only lived in dreams.
That starting in the spring time,
Our love begins to shine,
For us, with no exceptions,
A love that’s his and mine.
Our love just like a flower,
So eager for the sun,
And how with no contention,
We’ve only just begun.
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