• I love her smile,
    I love the way her eyes glisten,
    Her love is my secret vile,
    Her voice is the music I must listen.

    Tears escape her eyes,
    And I start to get angry,
    Who dares to hurt my lovely kite,
    Who keeps me flying,
    And keeps me a float...
    Who dares to do so.

    I love her so much,
    It hurts a little,
    Her suttle touch,
    Her hair I must fiddle,
    Within my fingers today,
    I love her, it's too much to say