It Might Have Skipped A Beat Poem by Christian Rivera

When I see her smile
And her cheeks turn rosy red
When I see her big brown eyes
Compliment the changing colors of her hair
I have to stop and check my heart
Because it might have skipped a beat
When all Hell seems to bring me down
She's always standing by my side
When I'm being pushed around
She's always ready for a fight
I have to stop and check my heart
Because it might have skipped a beat
When she's sitting all alone
Eyes pouring rivers down her cheeks
When she's curled in a ball so cold
I always hold her close to me
I have to stop and check my heart
Because it might have skipped a beat
When we laugh at all the same old jokes
Our stomachs cramp and we can't breathe
When we watch the same old TV shows
And she's resting against me
I have to stop and check my heart
Because it might have skipped a beat