Little one, Precious one, Innocent as anything could be. Pretty once, Patient one, But alas one I never dared to show. Dark as night, Bright as day, Is the girl who I have loved so. But time goes on, People change, Time goes by, Love surely would die… But there is a nagging doubt, That there might have been Something special in her That I had missed, Something deep inside. Witty one, Daring one, Always out to summon up a smile. Perfect one, Lovely one, In the world, never one so fair, Made me feel the way She makes me feel.