The girl of my dreams is far away – too far to
Visit in a day; what a shame, I hear you say.
But she is in my heart come-what-may.
Her name I cannot tell you, but she knows
Who she is – she is the girl who leaves me
In a tiss.
I think about her every single day, even
Though distance is a problem, she is no
Problem to me. She makes my heart skip
A beat when I mention her name.
One day we will meet and we will stare at
Each other without care. She is the love
Of my life and she will always be there.
Poems By ken makepeace 