Lights on the right
Lights on the corner
Focus the lenses
On the girl sitting fine
Her hair was perfectly combed
Uniform straightened
With a confident look
and a fascinating smile.
Everything has not been easy
There were highs
There were lows
Cries in the night
and pain in her heart
She survived
She endured
She lived.
So, focus the lenses
On the girl sitting fine
I only request that
when you press the button
and take a shot,
it will not be just her smile
it will not be just her uniform
Most importantly,
it will not be just a picture...
But a story.
YOU ARE READING
Poetries for the King
PoetryI would always love to go back to that time. The time when I was absolutely nobody, but Christ set me free. -Yssa
