I didnt love you at first
It never came to me until one night late
When my very soul was filled with plight
I realized then I saw your light
All my life I had been searching for you
That is why I stepped from the door
You was my special King
You was what I wanted, needed, and so much more
I wrote a love poem for you
But something happened to me before I finished
But when it was way past due
I told you all about it in the church's pew
When I told you, you said not to worry
That your love was sent to me from Heaven above
I thought that you was the most handsome King
I knew then it was meant to be
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