Her mind a terrain of zeal
Her smile a gleam of everlasting contentment
Her hands empty and heart free
Her mouth no longer an ocean of dissemble
Her every verse assertive yet conscientious
Her walk filled with purpose, and stance of stone
Her cheeks clear as the clouds clear above
Her every step peaceful, pleasant, planned
Her eyes the color of soil, growing every day
not of chocolate melting in the heat
Her war calm as a peace treaty is finally signed
Her vehicle placed in drive feet on the gas, reverse a distant memory
Her hazy please, thank you, I'm sorry becomes more clear
And finally, everyone's World is a little softer
Her chest warm when her eyes land on others
Her head cool as her purpose is a little clearer
And finally, she makes sense
Her heart, mind, and body is for once the aura of restraint.
(A/N: What do you guys think? I have to turn in a poem for a 400pt assignment in my English Lit class but I'm not sure if its good. Tell me what you think and if I should maybe change anything, It'd really help me out)
