Dear I live to leave this poem here
A blessing I'm addressing
Addressing like I'm confessing.
The Queen of laughter,
Happiness is the lotion you apply in your presence
In bright nights and dark days
Your golden heart shall never be broken again.
Your beauty make others walk on boiling roads
She won't harm you just say "hey"
That hey from her will make you melt
That's how hot she is I know
She doesn't mean to brag... but her mind
Her mind produces quality.
Tears you sheared in mute nights
A conversation you had with the moon
Changed the mood ,you conquer.
Tears have irrigated the curve on your lips
Now look, your hips have curves.
Thousands words to paint your picture,
Like thousands miles you travel in people's hearts.
Feed the feeling of healing, it must have...
Must have made you a hero
A hero your son will be one day
Looking at the sun and hope for another day.
Illness tried but failed
Your freedom is bailed.
Sadness is jailed.
©mullowmash
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