Beautiful Lady

Beautiful Lady

A Poem by W. V. H.

She touches the mirror and the glass ripples like water the past and present converge in a chaotic symphony of possible futures. The world spins around in a flurry. She touches the core that ignites a thousand hearts. She carries great burdens within her own soul yet walks a hundred miles everyday. She delivers love to the ones who need it most. She is sound and beautiful from every angle. She speaks for those who cannot. She protects her innocents from the dangers of the world. She is human and flawed. She is deserving of all that is good. She is to be desired. She will cry in the silence of night. She touches the mirror the glass ripples like water the past and present converge in a chaotic symphony of futures. She is strong, intelligent, caring and brave. She is you.

© 2011 W. V. H.


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