Sunny
The girl who made the sun rise up,
And the one who always make my heart tap.
The girl I thought who’ll be the phantom,
Is the one who always complete my atom.
The girl who stood beside my heart,
And the one who always complete my art.
The girl who is bright inside the dark,
Is the one who always reach the hark.
Who is she? You might ask,
I am willing to share because it’s my task.
The girl who always hold the knife,
Is the one who always complete my life.
And the girl’s name is simply light,
That’s why she is always bright at night.
She is cute and sweet like a bunny,
The girl who gives light was named Sunny.
Copyright © Juan Miguel De La Cerna | Year Posted 2010
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