The Girl In The Mist

The poem talks of the misty invisible friend that's known or seen only by the author.

The Girl In The Mist

Her hair was like a waterfall

Flowing in the wind

 

Her eyes were full of depth

Staring through my skin

 

Her skin was like the mist

She was standing in

 

Invisible to the world...

Well, every one but me

 

She doesnt know i can see her yet

Even though we have allready met

 

Her hair was like a waterfall

Flowing in the wind

 

Her eyes were full of depth

Staring through my skin

 

I will not forget you,

You were my only friend

 

I wish it didnt have to be this way

Though we will be together one day

 

Good bye, my only friend

I will meet you... at the end.    

 

By Kartia Hudson ,Age 13