A Disney-Channel star, is how she was first known;
To her, my sweet songbird, is for whom I write this poem.
Brown hair, blonde wig, always a tasty dish,
To have her serenade me, would be my one and only wish.
My heart flutters freely, whenever she sings,
It is I for whom she wrote, her song “7 things”.
When her show comes on at seven, I always check it out,
When someone disrespects her, I get angry, and shout!
Hawaii is where we’ll travel, on our romantic honeymoon,
When she comes up on my iPod, my heart goes BOOM-BOOM.
I love everything about her, even her clavicle,
According to astrology, we are love compatible.
Her accent is adorable, I admire her southern way,
I can’t wait till we age, and have four kids some day.
Singing, writing, acting, you can’t deny she’s got skills,
With the millions that she’s making, she can pay all my bills.
She has a famous father, for she’s the daughter of Billy-Ray,
As soon as we get married, we’ll have a party in the USA.
So this one is for you Miley, the happy holder of my heart,
Once we come together, it’ll be till death do us part.
