Roses are red
Violets are blue
My life is nothing
With out you
I wrote this because
You were gone
I really hope and pray
That you are the one
I really would feel sad
angry then mad
If I could not say
I am your children's dad
I want to wake up to you every morning
Arms open wide,
Your head on my chest
And your hand on my side
We would get out of bed
Then I would give you a kiss
We would spend every morning
In pure bliss,