To my Jen

You are the dawn that breaks, bringing colour my way
You are part of my world, bringing meaning each day
You bring sweet dreams, taking my troubles away
You just being there, feeling lucky you came my way


Soppy sod

Phil

well Im a simple and common kind of person, I guess, after reading much on here. I dare not really say much. But if I was her I would like it. I think flowers with the poem would be wonderful.