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Cries At Night

Cries at night She tells me her problems Bout her life and her car And though I can’t solve them My words brings comfort to her She’s keeps to her self Her gold fish is her friend She’s not part of the in crowd She and they can’t blend She lives a simple life Just a regular girl Content with what she has In this material world I know she cries at night When she feels despairs And wish I could hold her And take away her tears She talks to her grandma Everyday gives her a hand Helps in the kitchen; Take out the garbage can And she’s buys her grocery Then go back home And when she’s driving She never talks on her phone And she’s so beautiful In her heart and soul Now how can I help it But to love this girl And she always ask me How could I love her so? Because I never see her But every day my love grow And I try to hide it But my feeling is clear I could never survive If she’s not there And she cries at night When she sees the news today If she could work magic Will take every one pain away She’s comes out the shower Got a stuffy nose Take some night quill Change in her night cloths And she’s feeling tired Think she’s getting the cold So as she goes to bed Will let this poem will folded

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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