create wall paper from this poetry : I may not be a millionaire, I don't even dance like Fred Astaire dancing with Ginger Rogers. I may dance with two left feet, but you my dear make life sweet. When my days are dull and I am low I think of you and you make me feel lifted and a glow. Our days together are a joy and are days a part are many. I think of you daily in my thoughts, thinking of the day when I will be yours
