Michelle Everyman should have a set plan A groovy way to escape from She was once a shining queen

in lights Developed a way of tender love Stretched out from a loving hand from above; Her name was Michelle my girlfriend I wish I could tell her how I feel The Lord knows how many times she looked away Every night I hope & pray Yet it cuts like a knife & hurts anyways Child of weakness watch and pray Stay humbled while looking onto a brighter day Michelle was my heart a time ago Where love was made with each common abode Through times of uncertainty and low ego Shelter lies dormant onto its beckoning call That was my heart many years ago.