Friday, November 4, 2011

My First Girl

She studies in my school
I see her everyday
I thought it would be cool
for me to wave at her

She wears a pink bow
I wear a little bow tie
She hold my hand once
and I thought she was mine

We shared the juice box
and the grilled cheese my mom made
we walked a feel blocks
until the bus came

I kissed her on the cheek
she kissed me on mine
we blushed for a minute
and laughed for a while

My friends sing silly songs
to make fun of us
but my heart sings like bird
when she come out of the bus

I know another day is starting
And we will be together
Until the time we go home
But I will never forget her.

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