A good person is uncertain.
Like the future.
They can smile,
They can... not.
A free soul,
A free smile,
A free heart,
Made of kindness from the whitest milk.
I think that is a good person.
Someone who gives,
Because they want to.
Someone who loves for the sake of loving.
Someone who is afraid,
But will fight instead of running.
Someone who will draw a sword,
For you,
Like a warrior of old.
A rare species in this world.
Someone who faces every hardship,
And smiles for real,
A smile for miles.
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Poetry- C o m p l e t e d - Started on the 23. 02. 19 Completed on the 27. 05. 19 DEEP poems And others not so deep. Hope you like them. They get better as you read. #6 quickread || 02. 01. 2019 #262 short || 16. 01. 2019 #2 anythingreally || 23. 02...
