May

A gust of wind she is 
Flowing through the fields
Flowers bloomed each one she touches
A beauty only month of may yields

Grateful for the memories we hold
For each laugh and each fight 
At every phase of my life 
You were there for me each time 

No matter the hardships you face 
You make your way through the crowd 
From deep down from my heart 
You make me immensely proud 

Purest heart with a hint of mischief 
The kindest eyes ever seen
The sunshine gets dim when she smiles 
A beauty with a soul so serene...

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