For MBALI..
I think of her every second shes a flower thats ever green my love for her doez not grow by the day but by every beat my heart beats if my tears fall her roots take them in when the sun rises shes the first i see as great is the big blue sea is an its depth unknown so is my love for her.. She smiles like shes shy not knowing how it makes me feel, if i smoked weed id say her smile from a far makes me high before i can even say hi to her. She does not only start to shine or glow in spring time but everytime an thats what makes my bell ring i cant sing but for her id sing all day an night.
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© P. k the Poet