The story of my heart and soul
I just have to write it down

I don’t want to keep it to me
So I am telling everyone in town

I love her smile
And I hate her frown

She is my mermaid
A queen without a crown

She looks pettier and charming
When she wears an evening gown

The whole grammar to my heart
She’s not just only a noun

She has pink lips
And her eyes are brown

She is ready for love
I know she’s grown

For me she’s everything
She’s the heroin, she’s the clown

I love her more than I can explain
I’m just trying to write it down

© Rana M  2018  All Rights Reserved

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