I have seen your face a thousand days
And praised your smile a thousand ways
You do not know this but it was done
I have thanked The Lord for what He’s done
Out of all the angels, they do not compare
Down to your form and dark brown hair
Oh how I’ve wished for a woman like you
Oh how I’ve prayed this wish come true
But behold I am I and not good enough
For my edges are damaged and very rough
So in all my desire and despite my pain
I take great joy in just knowing your name
Valentine's Fall 