Megan Rose's Poetry

The First Month.

In the past I was hurt in so many ways,

My life was nothing but sad darkened days.

I would pray to god to bring someone into my life,

Who would love me for me and always treat me right.

When I met you I knew it was fate,

After all our good talks my heart knew we needed to date.

Now one month has passed by of I being yours and you being mine,

I hope our love lasts truly forever until the end of time.