My Dear
Where, oh where, oh where is he, Who, at first I closed my eyes to see. I know he lives so far away, I hope we meet-up somewhere, someday. Then one day a picture came, I was so scared, I felt so lame. Would he be as I had hoped? I clicked the button, then I choked. Staring back at me with eyes so clear Was this young man I hold so dear. Next the speakers made a squeak, Then this young voice, `twas he who speaks. God how glad I was to hear, His mellow tones and voice so clear. I know that God in heaven above, Is quite sure of the one I love. Now we speak most every day, And I really long to say, "Come over here and be my pal, Especially as YOU'RE NOT A GAL!"
You know who you are, Aaron.