No matter what happens
You'll always have
My shoulder to cry on.
Just a faithful reminder
I'm always proud of you
Even in your worst days
I still am and will always be
Proud of you.
YOU ARE READING
Pastel Yellow
PoetryI'm not so sure How are you able to see Through those thick-rimmed Glasses of yours To think that someone like Is pretty enough To be yours. What have I done For the Great King to Give me the most precious Reward I could ever acquire. ...
