It seems like a short chunk of time
Since I married my partner in crime
But now there’s a son
Who can nearly run
And my thoughts are all metered and rhymed
I can’t end a line with your name
No rhyme exists I claim
Four years ago
You married your beau
And my heart is still aflame
Four Years
It seems like a short chunk of time
Since I married my partner in crime
But now there’s a son
Who can nearly run
And my thoughts are all metered and rhymed
I can’t end a line with your name
No rhyme exists I claim
Four years ago
You married your beau
And my heart is still aflame