There is a girl with long wavy black hair who is much more than you and I.
Her light brown eyes with green at the rims hold something undiscovered by the world.
Passion never leaves them,
and neither does their light.
Those eyes see more than others,
they are portals to things unknown.
She is profound in a hidden way,
which adds to others' fondness for her.
Compliments paid to her are politely brushed aside,
for she doesn't see how unprecedented she is.
She is beautiful in much more than appearance,
her soul radiates beauty.
I wasn't one for adventure,
but she makes beings daring.
She has a liveliness to her that is unchartered.
Yearning for life more than being alive,
she stays here for a fleeting time,
for she craves freedom like you and I need air.
Not many see the girl who is more than you and I,
not even herself.
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Pondering
PoesíaI write because emotion spills out of me. This is a collection of my poems and other writing. "My words are tiny pieces of me, each one specially woven just for you. And I will give, and give, and give, and give, until I am nothing and I become your...
