It was the shiver in her voice
I knew she’d be okay
The fierceness in her eyes
Will guide her the right way
The apples of her cheeks
Red like the roses
A smile so faint
As her happiness slowly closes
Kindness drips from her tongue
And aids everyone she meets
She truly is enchanting
One that no one mistreats
I wondered what she was like
How could someone be whole
I haven't yet met her
But I feel close to her pure soul
I wanted to get to know her
Examine her peace from within
But what if she puts her mask on
And hides everything above the chin
I want to be like her
Or be close to that good
To be half as perfect
I’m not sure there’s a likelihood
After all, I am just me
And she is she
But no human is perfect
She’s probably not what she made out to be
About the Creator
Tina S
A poet, writer, and health enthusiast. I like to take a scientific look at normal life experiences.
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