Mère
She got her delight whenever she's upright in her screen was a world for me, I am sure those things were untold
It was the storm, it was the burning fire she will be saved after us, crossing that wire succumb for her love, she's the sumptuous gift that God given to us, who will carry us and lift
I am so sure that screen will always be her world for us, we will not flee and look for those eyes, scintillating like a light I want to take those for it is the invulnerable as might
Who would have told this serendipity whenever the fortune of His, have abadingly Oh, look again through her eyes, screams for jeopardy! philosophies and love, engaged by us nonetity
It is always be her after all her words and exquisite and quintessential her smile is my favorite, no haul no sort could be like her, she's atypical
11.27.17
