Misha and Emmelz Poem

My boy does whisper his gentle love
Silent is her dream
Pretend to be pretty
Slow joy on the ocean.

Through a dark storm
Play happy music
For my crying Prince.
Imagine walking sad
Where he lives.

Will she ask for you?
Put this girl out
Behind the blue rose
Daily red under this moon.

Horrible they are together
No wonder a kid cloud
Mourning rainbow
One hand at a time

***written on a board with limited words...pretty good for only haveing one "the"***