I Think About a Girl Today
I think about a girl today
She sits beyond my sight;
Her smile is a golden ray,
Her eyes near just as bright.
She works a lot, but that's okay,
That girl, she gives so much;
To everyone she gives her day
And rarely sleeps as such.
The quiet kind she is sometimes,
At others certainly not;
If loving her is such a crime
Then that shall be my lot.
Yet of this love she does not know,
'Tis better this, for now, were so.
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