A Prize In Disguise

Cheryl we'd look good together,
With a luck braving the weather
Or not you haven't aptly forgot
About fate, chance and also lot
And some luck as I am one in ten
With how I write with a black pen
With a sad mind like a sad sieve
As I'm aptly waiting to duly give.

Live your life free of strife
As I am searching for a wife,
And some Christians have many
Seen on TV living life happy.
Could you duly be my Honey
As I have an ability to see.

Copyright Andrew Stevenson 28/10/2018

A past poem that I didn't post.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.