Sunday, December 4, 2016

Dear. Drew Blythe Barrymore

Your compassion was grew and grow in many sizes
long when the sunrise actually up and gracefully, but
the cheek you had, very warmth like the wind it'll
blow and blew gently but softness in pillows of white
dazzling clouds, her eyes were open and wide, she got
the wintry stars in there completed, her smiles can be
bigger and larger in life, her hair was long as golden
yellow daisies charmingly, she love and adore to laugh
like a simple song, it will be strong voices to hear the
magnificent sound on the vibration ground, she has a
wealthiest heart in the land of free, her spirit follows
the northeast path of hers, she's the unique woman in
earth, she speak her awesome words of love and
comfort in her upbeat journey she can smell the delicious
flowers up into her world class nose as a simple rose

Written by
Michael James Brindley


12-4-16

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