Your the one thing i can count on
the one thing i know...

A picture of you
A picture of me...

A simple poem had been on my mind
So I wrote it Down it actually rhymed...

Nights seem to be endless
Tossing, turning all night long...

My minds an empty mess
of stuff i could care less...

Tho we've never met, we've never even spoke. You...
Your the one person I want to meet, spend a day...

I can hear you wisper in my ear
I'm so happy you are here...

Waiting for a year to come around
I knew t you I was bound...

You were born
A few days latter given to me...

My fears are real
they are out there, I know...

Two simple poems
have my mind going...

A certain person is in my mind
Running all around...