I Gave Her A Ring

I gave her a ring Which was made out of plastic, To me it was the real thing Never meant to be sarcastic. I created it just for her Indeed it was a one of a kind, It was my myrr Given with love thought in my mind. It was the poem written After it was crafted, Because with her I was deeply smitten I still remember the joy when it was drafted. I placed the ring on her finger As if it were made of silver or gold, That memory still does linger The day that I was in love and bold. I still remember when the ring was made And why it was originally created, It was the hearts bandaid After her and I had loved and dated. She wore that ring for a while Knowing one day she would be my Queen, I constantly wore a smile Wherever I was seen. Then one day she gave me her heart But, that memory has now became a vapor, I thought that her love would never depart But, it was made out of construction paper. Randy L. McClave