The thoughts of her is all I remember

              Oh, how a goddess’s beauty she beheld

            The chapter began sometime in November

            For my thoughts of her would begin to meld

              A time where all that mattered was her

             How precious and woeful it truly became

              It sometimes would feel just like a blur

             But my mind never forgot her pretty name

                      The way she’d mesmerize me

                       Her presence as heaven like

                       I never knew how it would be

                       But I knew she was dreamlike

                     For the way I feel there is no doubt

                      She’s the one I can’t live without