There is a girl
I've come to love.
I often think
She was sent from above.

She seems so perfect
In every way.
I think about her
Every single day.

Though i have not seen her,
Or even heard her voice,
Staying in love with her
Is my own best choice.

Laying in bed i think of her,
And dream sweet dreams.
We were meant to be together-
That's the way it seems.

All I want to do
Is be with her on a beautiful night.
And hold her in my arms
As she glows in the moonlight.

One day I will meet her,
And my wishes will come true...
Or...maybe i've already met her...
Maybe she is you.