A feeble attempt I make
for whoever sake.
to describe
to everyone far and wide
about somebody dear
Her poems are okay
though I've only heard one she's made
Her passion she hides
on something she wants to ride
and I am fine with that
I have heard of a post
Fire, Air, and Water she hosts
In her heart
She carries a dart
for cupid has shot her down
The story goes
that whatever her eyes shows
when she wakes up she'll love
but a problem with that flys like a dove
for we have not been around horses for a long time
But whatever she does
she will have her sisters love
We all support you
against it there is a very few
So follow you passion MJ, We all support you.
MJ, we all support you and as clishe this sounds we want you to follow your dream.