"Schyler"
There is a little girl with auburn hair
With eyes so deep you can see heaven there.
Beauty pure as the dawning day
With laughter that sounds like a clear sparking brook
A smile so pure you only have to look
to see the beauty of the innocence of youth.
A heart free from stain and a soul that could never cause pain
Her love covers all like a gentle spring rain
NOTE TO SCHYLER: I SWEAR I WILL GET THERE!!!
LOVE-GWeaz
