My eyes met the dawn
While my soul is at the top of the lawn
I have seen a lass, with a sweet cherry eyes.
I have seen a lass with a glazing sweet smile
I followed that lass,
She stopped at the middle
I followed her, but, the car shakes my hand
Until my soul came back into my senses.
She is asking me, "are you alright?"
I was stuck at her cherry eyes.
She stared, I stared.
She smiled, I smiled
She is asking me"are you alright?"
I said yes, upon saying yes,
Somebody tapped me,
It was her, come on, let's go.
I thought it was a dream
Until it was true and I scream!
Oh! Sweet cherry! Cherry! Cherry!
Yes! You are!
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MP LIGHTS 143: BOOK 2
Poetry-This book is a collection of poems, written in traditional and free verse patterns. -This book offers you to enjoy poetry while making a touch in your world through poems.
