Gone like the wind,
never stopping her flight,
wild like the waters
but never backing out of a fight.
her eyes are sharp,
and so is her mouth
don't take offense,
but she's just got some sense.
she's fine alone,
like the shadows that step with her soul,
but she likes it the best,
when her friend are a mess.
she's kind
she's sweet
but scary at times,
don't get in her way,
or she'll shred you to dimes.
this is her story,
so fun as she tells it
but she's crying for mercy,
her wings open and bleeding.
see past her smile,
and the beat of her step
she's got problems like you,
so don't make this a bet.
be her friend,
and she'll be yours too,
she'll stand by your side
as long as you don't tell her what to do.
Patience.
Time.
Love.
she'll be there,
like a good friend
through think and thin
she'll be there to the end.

By 123Gone123 -But you can call me Wolfie.