Get will soon!

The news of your illness

A murdering sadness

That killed the breeze of June,

Get well soon, get well soon!

 

Please smile like before,

Bring joys into my core.

Back to your dulcet boon,

Get well soon, get well soon!

 

All beings miss your light,

Your shimmering delight,

Even the pale sad moon,

Get well soon, get well soon!

 

And all pains shall wither,

To a cheerful splendor,

And a divine monsoon.

Get well soon, get well soon.

 

Black clouds will soon unveil,

My lovely ailed angel.

Don’t be sad, gently croon

‘Get well soon, get well soon’.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Reviews

[C.C. Marx]

So loving and sweet, anyone can tell u really care :$

[Samara]

I loved it :D

[s y e]

Omg!
Your writes are so amazing!
I loved it, as always! :D Nice!

[sue]

Cute with a hidden sadness.

[Tarry Franck]

All beings miss your light,
Your shimmering delight,
Even the pale sad moon,
Get well soon, get well soon!

Whole poem was good but this was my favorite stanza.