WEAKNESS

Everyone has a weakness that's so true
In everything that we say and all that we do
This poem dear friend I will tell you mine 
Hoping at the end that it will turn out fine 

I like looking at pretty clouds as they roll by 
Not the weakness should you wonder why 
I like the green fields and wide open space
That is not my weakness though taking place 

I like chocolate and everything so sweet 
It's not my weakness but makes me complete 
So what is my weakness I hear you say 
It's just loving you every second of the day