Memories Poem by Garett Ryan

It’s no wonder how you hypnotized,
You should have seen the look inside your eyes.
Like a fire burning deep inside.
I found a woman with so much pride,
You light me up like a carasol
Oh baby your my wishing well
This love is real baby can’t you tell.

So I’ll take some pictures for our story book and jot some notes down so you can take a look and I’ll do the dishes in our kitchen sink. I’ll put you to bed when you've had to much to drink.

Then we will spark a match to watch the candle burn,
The wick runs out then love takes its turn.
The rain starts pouring
Yet our heads are up.
Baby your forever my buttercup