Love at First Sight
Walking down the street,
saw a girl so sweet.
Don't know how to describe her,
all I can say is she was a rose.
Taking a picture she made a pose
ohh God, you have to be there to see her ayebrows.
I wanted to go to her and say hi,
but at the moment I was to shy.
Nevertheless, I walked up to her
and described her beauty.
I was not hoping for her to be that friendly to me,
which brought me feelings for her.
Time went past and we became good friends.
One day my courage asked her if she has feelings for me,
that question made me pee.
It took her time to reply
But when she said "YES", I was already thinking
to make her my wife.
I know I said to much, but I had more then enough.
So whenever I look back at the time I was shy
to go talk to her at that moment
I would have said my life bye.
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