Her Poem by Ray Hansell

Her



I see her everyday
But I don't know her name
She has a sultry look
That just drives me insane

Her hair is short and brown
She doesn't stand that tall
But everytime I see her
Once again I fall

Once I saw her smile
My heart felt pure joy
I felt like a child
Who received a brand new toy

I hope one day to get the courage
To ask her, what's your name
So until that day comes
I will just play my game

I'll admire her from a distance
Stare at her pretty face
Wishing as hard as I can
That one day I'll find my place

That place would be right next to her
For all of eternity
That from now until forever
She'll always be with me


4-15-10/RJH

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