There’s times when I cry like kid
Those times when you heard my needs,
Or times that my heart would bleed,
Be happy you’ll always plead,
At times I feel like a zero,
Or burning alive like Nero,
You put out the fire, hero,
But since u a gal, that’s shero
U not just a friend for sorrow,
U not just a friend for quarrel,
Your time I can always borrow,
Your smile wide as dar to moro,
Tarus would sing she’s royal,
Brown would admit she’s loyal,
I would not touch that dial,
Tuned in I’m staying local,
I thought of a good ending,
A verse with a good blending,
But that was a mind bending,
How about the word wedding,