MICHELLE

Though the clouds pass by
And the skies are blue
She cannot help Michelle but to think of you

Your glowing eyes
You caring eyes
Your facial expressions stand by her side

You were so kind
She could not find
The thanks Michelle for your precious time

Each day your deeds
Grew like wild seeds
As the grass that withers the earthly
Weeds

Your picture remains in her spirit and soul
She will never forget you no matter how old

Though the clouds pass by
And the skies are blue
She cannot help Michelle but to think of you