The wooden rich <br />and about 1000 square feet <br />the sound of a singing finch <br />and music playing off beat <br /> <br />a beautiful girl sits in the middle <br />singing a song in a rhyme <br />staring down as she watches his fiddle <br />although she does'nt have all this time <br />she hurries to complete here on the spot <br />and her eyes start to swell with tears <br />please sweet girl, how bad I am not <br />if ever you need me I'll be right here <br /> <br />The cute boy's heart grows fond for her <br />he looks into her soft soothing eyes <br />says he'd be out and back later <br />unless she'd like to share with him some fries <br /> <br />So now I can say when I was little <br />I spent my time with a winderful guy <br />and all's we had was a shiny nickel <br />and he'd always insist that it was mine <br />during all that time we shared alot <br />and his eyes started to swell with tears <br />please my love how I love you too much <br />if ever you need me, I'll be right here <br /> <br />please tell me you'll never leave <br />because I'll never forget our very first time together <br />I just needed someone to squeeze <br />someone to love me forever <br /> <br />So now I sit here in the middle <br />of about 1000 square feet <br />watching the spot where he played his fiddle <br />and thinking to myself, he was really really sweet!<br /><br />sasha prince<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-ll-be-right-here-3/
