D. M. for J.O.

A  girl I look and see beauty To me she is a little cutey She may sing like Macy Gray But I like her anyway My feelings for her are sincere For once I wish I could be her tear Born in her eye, live on her, cheek, die at her lips Then As I fall I'd be caught by her fingertips This girl is a lesson worth learning And her love is worth earning All of this I feel with my heart But this couldn't be all, it's just a start