Lady of my Heart
Amy, I can recall when you were .
Just a little tot with flowing hair---
Remember the lollipops I gave to you
My, how you liked them.
The little boys did the same
To win your friendship and affection.
You never could decide which one--
The boyfriend or the lollipop
Was more important to you---true,
You were in that "growing" stage.
That was quite a few years ago
I see no lollipops around now
Now you have roses presented to you
By more than a 'few' admirers,
Now, have you found one true love
Or are you still possessed
By the haunting roses' mystery
Someday, perhaps you will tell me. . . .
Your Old Dad.
Written 1-11-06 Copyright©2006
Marie L Sellers
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