I Met You Poem by abi Whitaker

Baby, i can't sleep
soi count our kisses like other people count sheep
i woke up this morning dissapointed cause i'd been dreaming about you
i never want to leave my bed
cos i'm in my p.j's thinking of you
and the day ahead
and i get out of the covers
leave my teddy bear behind
and i get dressed while singing our song
i walk to school with the look on my face
and i see you in the doorway
and a smile creeps up my face
and you copy me
and all i can think is
im so complately glad i met you