Julia
A young beauty filled with curiosity,
With soft straight locks of blonde,
That bathed in the sun everyday,
Right at the midst of dawn.
She doubted her beauty,
That was well seen,
By every one else around her,
Except for her it seemed,
Her green eyes of wonder,
Were a deep intriguing sea,
That made you wonder how,
Such a beauty could ever be,
But it was her laugh,
Her laugh that made me smile,
Every time her peach lips opened
To laugh;my smile stretched to miles,
Sounded of a harmonious melody,
A laugh that turned a gray sky blue,
That could only be heard to believe,
To believe such a thing was true.
(a little poem written for my friend Julia @5SOS-1D- )
