Just to see you at the end of the race...
I wrote this for a friend, who wasn't having the greatest of days, in hopes to cheer her up.I wish that you would smile,
there is too much blue on your face.
I would run nine miles,
just to see you at the end of the race.
Things may be gloomy,
but leave that for the skies.
Fresh new life is bloomy,
and the beauty reflects in your eyes.
Maybe you can flip upside down...
so then your smile will be right side up.
Or maybe this poem will steal your frown...
and lift your spirits up.
posted by Jenny @ 6:39 PM
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