Supple like a petal
With eyes so ever sweet
A voice of an Angel
Who sings just like a dream
If wishing would make her real
Then I would wish for her to be
Eternal an forever
To have her here with me
She is a lovely flower that stands before the rest
In a field full of loveliness, So perfect and the best
I can dream of her, my lover; To be filled with happiness
I'm always in a daydream when my life is such a mess
Cheers, to a daydream lover
May her story ever grow
Sometimes the cards are meant for us
Sometimes we have to fold
She gives us all a fever-
When the drinking freely flows
She is a barroom entertainment
A tale all drunks have told
With hair purely golden
She is our lovely fantasy
Made up for the little guy
Who has low self-esteem
Enduring is her beauty
Forever young she'll always be
A flower like no other
Made perfect, naturally
Her romance is for glory
All men will always seek
A way to love this woman
If only in their dreams
(06/30/2018)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem