AN: A sweet little poem written in the perpective of Matthieu, to someone he loves
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HINT: the message is in the format of some of my other poems I've done before!
Merci beacoup!
-Sunny
Quelqu'un M'a Dit
I am not as meek as I used to be;
.
like others, I can fly
over mountains and seas-
valleys and deserts-
even clouds we can't see
.
years have passed, since I've heard you say
'oui, mon chou'
uttered in most soothing of ways
.
Forgetting is a luxury my heart can not obtain
remembrance of you, is etched deep in my brain
and your scent, your taste, your touch, your love
never left me
can not leave me
is never leaving me-'cause heavens from above
sent to me a saying, one so true and deep;
.
.
"quelqu'un m'a dit
Je suis l'amour de votre vie"
-par Sherry