Girl

Girl:

when something come's up, with a glorious girl
who should be judgemental, of me and of her
we talked half the night, what a wonderful time
for no-one can shame us, insinc and in rhyme

she is not what she seems, inside and out
although clearly some beauty, without a doubt
her heart is with one, and so it would seem
she needs to be treated right, with all that is him
so with all that is right, and good in the world
what more can she ask for, but a wondrous dream

her days of the speed, racing about
you'd think she'd slow down, get traction back now
it's not how it goes,, not it at all
for all that is human, is filled with such doubt
so on we must go, to live and to fight
so give it our all, and all of our might!

written by: ashley smith
10/11/2010