Wednesday, February 11, 2009

To Sabrina...

Roses are red, violets are blue.
I am sorry I haven't been able to see you.
I am just a baby, so subject to the whims of my mother,
who thinks that parking at Hamilton Hall is a bother.
My mommy promises that I'll meet you in time.
Sabrina, won't you be my Valentine?

-Love Will.