Inside of me, is love and devotion,
It seems to be, my prime emotion.
I know not why, I'm this way,
When the only words, I can say,
Are "I love you" so please stay
With me until the sunrise comes tomorrow,
It's the way to keep from sorrow.
My mind is swirling, racing about,
Trying to be quiet, with nary a chance.
I have pen in hand, writing the thoughts
That are in my head. I try to write
Them down to paper, fast as can be,
For it is now a quarter past three.
That's in the A. M.
Even early for me.