I wrote poems of past defeat
Defeat of being beat
By the broken heart.
I tried and tried to get over my fear
But I couldn't shift my gears.
I thought I would never get over
My connection to this guy.
The endless fear seemed queer
But I was still afraid.
Many months past
Until one day,
Came a blue eyed boy
Who answered my praise.
He looked at me funny
With those eyes of blue
That I could look into
For hours at a time.
I couldn't believe it
I forgot about my fears.
I was fearless
With him by my side.
Now I am happy
That we are together.
He is mine and I am his.
Together we are in love
Always and Forever.
