oh Meg your soul is sweet
please don't be sad
please do not weep
your fiery red hair
makes love to the air
your pale freckled skin
is free of any sin
don't feel down
you mean so much to me now
your light angelic laugh
is like a warm summer draft
your gold flecked eyes
are like honey in disguise
please be happy
i'm sorry this is so sappy
but to me you are the world
the universe, the stars
oh Meg, you're a work of art
YOU ARE READING
Mind Heart Soul
PoetryWhat goes on in my mind. What I feel in my heart. What I experience with my soul.