That Will Be The Day

Somewhat in the bunch, upon this time when the moonshine glows and shows among the glazing sky, at least the stars were twinkling away so suddenly indeed, somehow the breeze would be blown in many certain ways out in the misty lands forever more, unsure the day can be unique after that, to sing the song of feeling and peeling onto the moment of all time straight, somekind of romantic poem to read up and spread it all the way further and further notice, somethat in the whole entire hemasphere of love in their own brains coming through, especially the heart came up in the process out in the lands, the out of towner New York boy who walked to the streets of Milwaukee, Minnesota, he actually to bump someone at the art musuem himself alone beforehand, a young and innocent girl, she came from Milwaukee, Minnesota, she laughs at him little bit, he did that too, he read the poem to her, he fell in love once again, she actually to swept her feet to him out there completed, they kiss beautifully at the statue garden sweetly and charm, she admitted to singing outrageously at him, he was blown away easily and wise

Written by
Michael James Brindley
4-30-18