Michelle
Before there was you--
Before you came,
Michelle was just
A pretty name.
Now Michelle is the song
Of a meadow lark;
A field of daisies;
A mountain park.
A patch of sunshine,
Bright and warm;
The rainbow
After a summer storm.
Copyright © William Robinson | Year Posted 2005
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