My True Love

My True Love

WLM

August 1, 2010

I sit here pondering

I catch my mind wandering

She has finally found me

And my spirit is free

I am so in love

Like the flight of the white dove

As he flies amongst the trees

And glides on the cool breeze

I will never let her go

This she needs to know

For my poor heart

Will truly fall apart

Our love will surely grow

And this she does know

With a leap and a bound

Like a circle is round

It will always be

Just her and me

As we grow old

We will fit the mould

I simply have the feeling

My head is still reeling

I will always be here

For she will always be near

Her name is  ?

And she is quite wary