If only dreams can come true,
I have one or maybe a few,
And they're all about you,
pursing your carmine lips into moue,
giving you butterflies out of blue,
making my only choice you,
None in front , none behind, only you in the queue
you made me alive everyone else slew,
for you I got it together else I was strew,
wishing only you sitting in church on pew,
the moment I saw I knew,
us together will be hell of a view

© preeti choudhary