She is not me,
Or is she?
Yet someone so unique,
So lively, so read,
In her world fakes aren't allowed
She is so beautiful, so young, && proud
She stands out in the biggest of crowds
& not its not bc she is loud,
it is the spirit that dwells within
a guardian angel sent to set detours to escape my sins
& people are drawn to her not only to pursue her
but to get just a glimpse about what they have heard
Walking down the overcrowded streets she stands out
not for the fame & fortune but to do wat she loves and in which her heart desires
she is the reason i am inspired
in her presence many are speechless or & fumble over there words
no need to be nervous she is as sweet, kind & humble as a humming bird
she gracefully flies to & from
only to be the best she can be
for everyone..
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