Laura Burris, how I've missed thee

I hope that tomorrow we can hang from trees

Let our hair get tangled in the breeze

Jump in the crick up to our knees

I hope that our feet do not freeze

And that we don't get stung by any bees

For lunch we can eat some ham and cheese

I love cheese, do you?

And maybe you will come to that wedding with me, please

My heart is so full of glee

I really have missed you you see.