Last night we stumbled
And I try not to grumble.
Yet I fear things may begin to crumble,
So, I start to speak in a mumble.
You say, you don’t want to hope,
And I think that’s just another hurdle.
One, that just needs to be coped,
For us to stop this wicked tumble.
I know just they key,
That will take us out to sea.
It involves a plea,
That you and me,
Have some glee.
There’s just one easy way to start,
You just need the right partner.
I’m hoping that I can be your heart,
And fill it with loads of laughter.
I do this for you,
Because what I feel is true,
I say – I love you,
Even if it seems so new.
I want to cherish you
And scream yahoo ~
So, without further ado,
Let me begin to woo,
Until you and I become glued.