A thin lady but have a big-good heart,
A fragile one that can partake in any kind of wars,
Have nudge that can kill you,
Got human intellect but can guess your true color.
A lady that looks like a victim,
Crying every day-night,
Searching for the answers,
Afterwards can show her great big smile to thy.
She can't go with your flaws,
But thus she can point advantage of a player,
She'd disliked from someone she liked,
But she can bandy-game.
YOU ARE READING
It's a gift
Poetrymy love, my received feedback nor feelings. Some hurts. Some not. But considered as a gift to challenge you as a person. I hope you like it.
