By Christmas Eve | POEM

By Christmas Eve

Written by: Chris Williams

She's standing beneath the mistletoe
My head's screaming for me to go
Over and give her the greatest kiss
She's ever had. I don't wanna miss
My chance to make her happy tonight
I'm sure things are gonna be alright
I best make my move before she leaves
And she'll be mine by Christmas Eve

Slower and slower, I approach
I feel like I am about to choke
She's so beautiful standing there
She's an angel with long dark hair
I feel so nervous, I start to shake
I just hope that I don't faint
This is something that I must achieve
And she'll be mine by Christmas Eve

I really can't help it if I stare
It's overwhelming, too much to bear
It's too late to turn back now
I know where my heart is bound
I can feel my palms are sweaty
But she is of such great beauty
I pray that this will make her see
Then she'll be mine this Christmas Eve

I do my very best to start to talk
I keep hoping that she doesn't walk
Away from me, And out of my life
So beautiful are her dark brown eyes
What's behind them, I don't know
So I close mine. And here it goes
For my heart, I don't have to grieve
Her lips touch mine, its Christmas Eve