In To Dawns Early Night Poem by Fredrick McDonald

as i wait for you
you seem to good to be true
as i serch for her in the early mornning light
for when i sence there isnt somthing quiet rite
passion filled heart will never grow apart
as i wait for you waitingg for that small some what of a spark
for when they egnite our souls will take flight
when you know she is ms. rite
in the mornning light as she passes the test
i tell her she is the best wich i shall try my best
ill try not to make a mess of our hearts
as they take flight in the early dawn of night