My Michelle
She stood alone so strong and brave,
behind a wall, no one could brake,
of pad and pen, her eyes could pierce,
unspoken words, of pain so deep,
Michelle, Michelle, this girl I met,
alone, and so unloved.
The first time our eyes would meet, you see,
I knew this girl, was meant for me,
so off I ran, and run we did,
unto this unknown world,
Michelle, Michelle, my girl, at last,
our love, forever strong.
She thought, I thought, we both could have,
the joy, the fun, the one that last,
but as life would have it, and it did,
our lives would turn, then make us split,
those times did past with love and tears,
so much, so little, in those few years,
Michelle, Michelle, I called, Shell-bell,
the one, that got away.
Written: 2009
