He..

by Beckie   Mar 30, 2006


His smiles his talent's his words
Nothing but true beauty
as peaceful as the summer chirping birds

his laughter, his voice his skin
these are just a few things
that make my days begin

his gentleness his eyes his soul
his every move
makes my heart lose controle

his music, his humor even his feet
make me hope and wonder
when will we finally meet

He's the only thing that makes me smile,
no-one else is good for me
Because theres no one in the world like Kyle

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