Taking a picture of a beautiful girl


The Picture

She was standing there with blue eyes
and long blonde hair

No sounds fill the air,
No motions ablare,
Joy filled stare

Then the camera blinks
Quiet sinks

Normality stays
Back to normal days

Her eyes now bright
Glisening in there new found light

She smiles at me
Letting me see that my time is free

We may never again see that place
But ill always have a picture

of that beutiful face





Poetry by ZaK
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Written on 2006-06-01 at 03:56

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