The Blue-eyed Singer

Invited to my hometown,
I met a blue-eyed singer,
In her eyes I could drown,
Forever there I could linger.

Relaxation overflowed me,
This was the heart key,
She made the first step,
I let be entangled in her web.

Her help is always immense,
Her radiant face always makes sense,
We enjoyed our time at the sea,
Our friends watched our joy in glee,
Some even with a jolt of jealousy.

She guides me in the dark,
She comforts me at night,
She brings me to a park,
Of green unseen so bright.

As I pursued my volunteer,
She cried her sadness so clear,
I had to go so I could learn,
But in six months I’ll return.

Despite my absence in her proximity,
Skype converges our reality,
Our bonds are even stronger,
Which you may see as a wonder.

I’m welcome in the north,
I feel my presence is worth,
But at the end of the day,
I want to hear her say.

She showed her strength to me,
I will seal this appropriately,
In the place where we first met,
I’ll go down on one knee,
To get my brunette.

Let’s hope she says yes,
My mind can then rest,
Even if not,
Babe, you’re simply the best.