Dedicated to SB...
I have memories of the smile
That would light the path for a mile,
And the sparkle in your eyes will
Keep the warmth through the night till
I get a chance to once again see
The girl who was everyday filled with glee
And had the power to make anyone happy
Simply with her exuberant energy.
How could such a person exist?
I could not make an ample list
That would explain this.
There is no reason, she just is.
I have memories of the smile
That would light the path for a mile,
And the sparkle in your eyes will
Keep the warmth through the night till
I get a chance to once again see
The girl who was everyday filled with glee
And had the power to make anyone happy
Simply with her exuberant energy.
How could such a person exist?
I could not make an ample list
That would explain this.
There is no reason, she just is.
Can I get a slow clap going right now? I love it so much. Whoever ends up being your MOH doesn't need to write a speech because this poem says it all.
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