She is brave, smart, and anything anyone could ask for
She does not see what I can see
When I am with her all my troubles go way
I use to be blue like a blue jay
But now my blues just fade away
When my path crossed hers
I did not know what we would become
But now I know I am happy are paths did cross
If she would leave my heart would not stay
Then I will turn to grey.
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Poems From a Mad mind.
PuisiPoems I have written. They tend to be quick reads. Some sad, happy, depressing, deep, and everything in between. They are not all good but I like to think I have a few good ones scattered through. Some are short some are longer. So are simple some a...
