A Diddy
Oh my dear,
Never fret.
I will sleep,
But not yet.
First I must,
Write a rhyme.
Just like this,
Right on time.
I must try,
To make you smile.
Even just if,
For a little while.
So here I sit,
To write this poem.
To cheer you up,
Till you come home.
Copyright © Chris Ash | Year Posted 2009
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