Mellifluous Murmurs

Hey There, Sheila

I saw Sheila there, 

she was a little ball of fluff holding onto her existence as if it were a sin, but it still give her a little scare.

Her eyes glistened onto the rail, 

legs trotting as her body sets to sail.

She caught my eye, 

her grimace makes me feel like I want to just curl up in a ball and cry.

Her innocence and harmony fills up the space, 

she smiles and screams as I run up to her and my legs upon the pathway chase.

My fingertips grab ahold of her, 

but all that comes out is a long murmur..

Sheila, she's my every and thing, 

she makes me feel comforted and her voice glistens and beams as she tries to sing.

She may be a pet, 

but unlike this big bad world, she wouldn't put me in any dept.

She doesn't make you feel as if you're alone, 

because her light was the only one that shone.

If I could ask for anything else in this life, 

it won't be hard; I just a need a thought of zero percent strife.

If you're just sitting there, 

locked up in your little lair, 

Sheila, you're the reason I care,

why I share, 

the entire point of how this is so absolute and fair

we might as well match ourselves as a one true pair

and... I can and will do anything for you.. even a deadly dare.