• prabir_gentleatrocity 5w

    She

    She had been the unexpected,
    Something out of the blue.
    It was beauty that she reflected,
    Her presence, always so true.

    She has been the unrelenting,
    Like the daily leap of the sun,
    Her glance, forever tempting,
    Mischief and stories spun.

    She will remain the loving,
    For in warmth that she sways,
    Tender in words, forgiving,
    With her, life ought to find it's ways.

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