My heart will skip a long beat
On Monday, October 3rd 2011
New rhythm every other second
Deleting traces of love at eleven
A paper must have courted a pen
"You've got mail" sent from heaven
Open the letter with great caution
'Cause it's my last sent in the ocean
The roots of this undying love within
Obstructed the reality that I couldn't win
Believed in forever to not need a wedding ring
Elevated us above the clouds for the birds to sing
Remember to smile my Queen, your true King
3 times a Lady, our song faded before the chorus line
2011 to stop asking why and enjoy the new life that's mine;)
-- Louis Mercier
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