To sleep at night and think of things,
to dream of what the days may bring.
To hear your voice to end the day,
to end it off, there's no better way.
I asked you once based on what was said,
and a million things went through my head.
For the answer at hand was one I didn't see,
for after all it was just little ol' me.
But to hear those words in your voice,
had left me thinking without a choice.
For your words are nice and your touch is sweet,
how could any man not bow at your feet.
For you are a princess, one of a kind,
one that any man would be searching, very few would find.
Perhaps this is a dream, and I'm in the clouds or above,
but I am certain of one thing, I am definitely in love.
