A smile comes to my face,
Like the Cheshire Cat with grace,
Ands I can't believe it's there,
Nothing can compare,
To this feeling that's euphoric,
And I'm all for it,
But then it drowns,
To a frown,
Because of a thought I get,
And I have instant regret.
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Skye poems
PoetryA collection of peoms I have wrote hope you like them! And if you don't den go away shooooo
