LAVENDER HAIR
Disclaimer: I don't own dragon ball Z
A/N: The z gang is at a talent show. At Orange Star high, it's Pan's turn
to sing her song.
Shining light purple, with that wicked smile of yours.
The highlights of your love show.
Reflects in your ice-cold blue eyes.
The stars you shine when you stand in the light.
The colors of its reflection are you.
You temp me every day with those eyes of yours.
Then I know I can't be with you.
You shine your best when you are in the arms of the blonde hair beauty.
But you don't ever notice the black hair one waiting for the day.
You wrap your arms around her.
You and her shine your own golden light.
But, Mr. lavender hair when will it be you and me?
Shining pure white, with your innocents to you.
Dream of the day you and I will make out.
Reflecting star power from my brown eyes.
Hoping you catch them and wink back.
You get me every time you smile.
I fell like I have died and went to heaven.
Then I remember what we are.
Then we go our separate ways.
You shine your best when you are in the arms of the blonde hair beauty.
But you don't even notice the black hair one waiting for the day.
You wrap your arms around her.
You and her shine in your own golden light.
But, Mr. Lavender hair when will it be you and me?
Daydreaming of you at day, dreaming of you at night, what's a girl in love
to do? When she is dying for her love.
You shine your best when you are in the arms of the blonde hair beauty.
But you don't ever notice the black hair one waiting for the day.
You wrap your arms around her.
You and her shine in your own golden light.
But, Mr. Lavender hair when will it be you and me?
A/N: I hope you liked my poem. You all are very luck. I was going to make
so the Bra was singing the song to Trunks. I know that's weird. But if you
want to read an every off poem, Go read my poem "Unrequited love." Then you
can get quiet real quiet. Well bye y'all ya hear.
Disclaimer: I don't own dragon ball Z
A/N: The z gang is at a talent show. At Orange Star high, it's Pan's turn
to sing her song.
Shining light purple, with that wicked smile of yours.
The highlights of your love show.
Reflects in your ice-cold blue eyes.
The stars you shine when you stand in the light.
The colors of its reflection are you.
You temp me every day with those eyes of yours.
Then I know I can't be with you.
You shine your best when you are in the arms of the blonde hair beauty.
But you don't ever notice the black hair one waiting for the day.
You wrap your arms around her.
You and her shine your own golden light.
But, Mr. lavender hair when will it be you and me?
Shining pure white, with your innocents to you.
Dream of the day you and I will make out.
Reflecting star power from my brown eyes.
Hoping you catch them and wink back.
You get me every time you smile.
I fell like I have died and went to heaven.
Then I remember what we are.
Then we go our separate ways.
You shine your best when you are in the arms of the blonde hair beauty.
But you don't even notice the black hair one waiting for the day.
You wrap your arms around her.
You and her shine in your own golden light.
But, Mr. Lavender hair when will it be you and me?
Daydreaming of you at day, dreaming of you at night, what's a girl in love
to do? When she is dying for her love.
You shine your best when you are in the arms of the blonde hair beauty.
But you don't ever notice the black hair one waiting for the day.
You wrap your arms around her.
You and her shine in your own golden light.
But, Mr. Lavender hair when will it be you and me?
A/N: I hope you liked my poem. You all are very luck. I was going to make
so the Bra was singing the song to Trunks. I know that's weird. But if you
want to read an every off poem, Go read my poem "Unrequited love." Then you
can get quiet real quiet. Well bye y'all ya hear.