A Girl and a Boy
A girl with springtime in her eyes,
a boy's with winter's snow;
a girl who craved a boy to hold,
a boy who didn't know.
Day by day they wandered past;
she stared and he ignored.
I cannot tell you why it was
this boy that she adored.
I only know her wish came true
years and years away;
for now she's married to the boy
who noticed her one day.
Regis
We don't know if it really ever came to be but the poem is very nice. Just like a boy though in my time, at fifteen, we never had a clue. (lol) Peace, Love and God's Blessings Always, Paul.
Be always safe,
Karen
very well written Debra...
John