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With my broken heart, I forgot how to smile;
I learned how to cry, and frown for a while.
I felt that I’m lost, discouraged and beat;
Until I met this girl, no other could compete.Her name speaks for her, and the Ruby in her eyes;
God’s greatest creation, an angel in disguise.
Oh dear precious Ruby, a rare treasure to find;
It requires the sacrifice, of my heart and mind.
The price for her heart, is worth more than gold;
Bigger than anything, no mountain can hold.
Something about her, just makes things right;
The only good reason, that I stay up at night.
I think that she’s someone, I’ve been waiting for so long;
She’s the rhyme to my poem, the lyrics to my song.
My main source of happiness, the catcher of my tears;
The rose in my garden, She’s been that for years.
I dream all the time, that I’m holding her hand,
That we’re laughing at jokes, as we walk through the sand.
Though dreams are not real, they’re nothing but lies;
I still keep on waiting, for my angel in diguise
by PowerProGoose@aol.com |  |