My Eternal Ladybug
It is my destiny, my fantasy
to be with you eternally.
The way you brush my hair just right,
and tuck me into bed at night.
Or the way you express how you care,
and no, I don't mind you lost your hair.
I'd give all of my to you if you let me,
but then I wouldn't have any to get me, to where you want me to be
and for that I'm sorry.
I love you always,
my ladybug and one true love.
You have given me so much hope,
oh my Grammy Sue, that's no joke.
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