Disclaimer: I own nothing
It was a chance meeting.
No, not really.
They sent me
I was clueless
All I remember,
Was waking up on soft sand
And a girl.
Her name was as sweet,
Like music.
Her hands calloused.
I knew immediately knew,
she was WAY out of my league.
She was just too perfect.
I am a simple guy.
Lanky, curly hair,
Horrible sense of humor.
No one ever took me seriously.
It took a while, but she finally talked to me
Her voice was as melodious as the choir on Sunday.
I regret the day that I left.
I shouldn't have left,
Now, I may never see her again.
I made a promise that day.
I will return,
She never heard it,
But I said it,
And a Valdez never breaks a promise.
I will never break this promise,
And I will find you again,
My Island Princess