An arrangement of flowers entwined in her hair,
Golden locks bouncing everytime she moves,
The sun radiates in her smile,
Making hearts melt here and there,
Eyes brown as Mother Earth's soil,
Mysteries and roots often hide deep within,
She is nature's daughter in every detail.
YOU ARE READING
Diary of a Dreamer
PoetryThey say you're a dreamer Cause your eyes are sewn shut And you've got your head in the clouds They say you're like sleeping beauty Never gonna wake up until your knight comes to kiss you But it's been ages and still no sign of that white horse and...
