One starry night a girl asked me,
do I want to no the feelings she feels,
I tried my best, not to guess,
I’ve been wrong before, I couldn’t be right again.
Is it only me that sees what I see
the girl of my dreams; in front of me,
I held her hand, inside I felt warm,
nothing could pull apart, this love that was formed.
Gary McPhail
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-love-you-75/
