The GirlA Poem by Thief Lord AlexSomething for my friendEyes that gleam like silver A heart that burns like fire She is an angel A goddess among mortals
Comanding respect From all around She's quiet and beautiful Like a saphirre
To who should I compare her? None. For none come close To the beauty of her, Her crystaline soul.
People treat her like glass Fragile and pale But I see otherwise She's a tiger, storng and proud
I'm searching my soul For words out of reach Pause a secong, I've found them The words "I love you" © 2008 Thief Lord AlexAuthor's Note
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Added on February 6, 2008 AuthorThief Lord AlexWoodbridge, VAAboutAbout me? A young writer looking for my way, for inspiration to lead and guide me. Another face in a crowd, that's screaming so loud. A soft spoken voice. I have a choice. I need something to write ab.. more..Writing
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