It was his promise,
to love till his demise;
to love her by choice,
to shield her no matter the price;
no matter what problem arise,
for her he'd make life nice.
His promise,he never bid goodbyes.
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sHoRt PoEtRy By A cLuMsY gIrL
PoetryShort poems from the finger tips of a clumsy girl and the heart of a strong teenager
💌 Promise
It was his promise,
to love till his demise;
to love her by choice,
to shield her no matter the price;
no matter what problem arise,
for her he'd make life nice.
His promise,he never bid goodbyes.