I still remember a sweet girl.

A girl with long, lasting curls

She had a sweet dimple cheek

And a lovely voice, to speak 

I was mad for her all over

She was mine, all hour

She taught me love in life

She wanted to be my wife 

But, one day I was alone

I saw her in nearby lawn

She was their as new bride

Trying to hide from sight 

I reached her to say hello

But, she said no and to go

I knew, it was all over

I had no reason to cover. 

It was time for me sharp

To get over a break up

I was poor fellow to be straight

For me, why will she wait? 

I felt good for her new life

I’d pray for her and try

To keep distance from her

So she live……

…….Happily Everafter