She's moody,
Opiniated,
Quick to snap back.
She's caring,
Special,
And wonderful.
My angel,
Has a personality,
All her own.
She shares my love,
Of Fall Out Boy.
And we fight over,
Patrick and Pete.
After it all,
We're still friends.
She's my angel because,
She would never hurt me,
Decieve me,
Or let me do something,
She is sure I'd regret,
In the future.
I call her my angel,
For all she does for me.
I care for her,
And she cares for me.
I know her name,
So i'll stop calling her,
My angel.
So I guess I'll just call her,
Morgan.
Madison, Morgan, both sound like angels to me, I love the open expression and kind connection in this one, you really have a lovely voice in this poem, love duncan
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Did you let Morgan read this yet? By the way, you both looked beautiful today! ! ! ! ! :)