Love Poem: My Darling-Darling

My Darling-Darling

Often I think of her; She was, a gift from God; And I was in love with her; my darling, my darling; Often I dream away; About those ever-days; And so in love we were, always just always; And I count too three; And there she be; Smiling, awaiting me; Often I think of her; Nurturing us so; My love my girl my darling Darling Often I think of her; She was, a gift from God; And I was in love with her; my darling, my darling; Darling