You weren't from the hall of fame
Yet your eyes sparked pride and power
You weren't handsome, to say the least,
Yet ,when you walk, people turn to you
You weren't a Casanova as others had written
Yet, my heart felt beaten
And your words weren't magic, it's true
But it casted a spell that was known by few.
YOU ARE READING
New World
Poetry"With a pen in hand I am nothing but kind I write this rhyme just to waste time." - Me By: AA-MO
