Acrostic poem for Melanie

 

Melodies and sunshine in her eyes,

Even when a storm is passing by,

Lending to the misty night her smile,

Always fun and gentle, that's her style.

Never will she cross you; she is kind,

Instant fascination you will find,

Even when she's mad or a little shy,

Most of all she's lovely, she's all mine.

Unafraid of the worries the world could reveal,

Never lending a thought of sadness concealed,

Oh! How silly she can get when no one is near,

Zany; serious; romantic; or shabby- genteel!

 
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