Autumn Lady

a poem about myfriend Anna:)

Autumn Lady

Anna with autumn hair and summer eyes.

Lady from afar here in England.

With such charisma, capturing her image in a blink of your eye.

Imagine that there was only ever one sunrise; that is Anna's beauty.

As memorable as a waterfall, free and never still.

In movement.

Never a prisoner of anyone.

Always laughing and smiling, never sad or in tears.

Her laughter is infectious.

Anna will make you laugh, banishing your sadness.

With Albanian and Greek culture and relatives, Anna is very unique.

In her mind's eye Anna dreams of rugged beautiful landscapes and flies over them like a lark.

Swerving and swooping with total movement.

Imagine Anna dancing, in tune with the music.

That's Anna.

Alive with movement.

Her personality is as colourful as the cakes she makes.

Happy, confident, smiling, funny, sweet, cultured, intelligent.

Anna.

Greek autumn lady!!!