Missing Beth

Missing Beth

In my sleep I often dream of Beth.
The girl in my youth I can't forget.
Beautiful and sweet inside and out.
Caring and loving an angel no doubt.

I loved Beth never thought we'd part.
Even now she is deep in my heart.
I heard she now has two little girls.
I wonder if they have her long curls.

Her long red hair captivated my soul.
That beautiful smile warmed the cold.
In my dreams she is always very near.
Still love you Beth wish you were here.

BY: Kings

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