A Special Lady Poem by Mario, Lucien, Rene Odekerken

A Special Lady



There´s a stranger occupying my heart,
a stranger who is trying to steal my feelings,
who is trying to steal my love
But that stranger doesn´t realize what I feel,
for I never told her,
that my heart is only ticking for one particular woman,
a special lady, to whom my heart really belongs,
a special lady, that isn´t a stranger to me,
a special lady, whose heart is ticking,
for one man only, namely only for me.

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