Control

Can one person in the entire world

be so lucky as to be controlled by you.

One lifetime can never be enough for me

to share with you all the love I have for you.

Never would you be unhappy or long for

anything in this world that I wouldn’t do for you.

Time will go by as we grow old; the strength

of youth will always stay strong in my love for you.

Reading this poem you should see the

secret inside; started not by me but by you.

On that day, at the basketball game,

was when this single word came from you.

Love is God’s gift, he gave it twice

to me; one for him, the other is for you.

Randy McGee Started November, 98 Finished August, 99