a poem inspired by a very dear friend
The clock on the table senses the daylight and begins to buzz
She stirs in her sleep, hoping to ignore the signs of a new day
The sun brings forth chirping birds and playful creatures
She realizes there is no delaying the clock
Following the sun, the new day peeks out from the clouds
Car horns echo in the air
Workers hammer nails on a nearby house
She showers, refreshing her mind and spirit
The shuffle of little feet can be heard throughout the house
She paints a smile on her face and sees the world anew today
Clouds seem to scatter in the sky
Giving full territory to the Sun
No threat of rain or storms lies in sight
Her eyes are on the boy who is standing near the playground
His face glows as he frolics amongst the children
She feels her heart skip a beat when he turns to smile at her
To the world she is a simple girl
To the un-keen eye she is all alone
To others she is a free spirit who lives to bring life to others
Then again there are those who only believe what they can see
When the real identity of this girl lies solely in her heart
The world does not see that the boy at the playground is the love of her life
The un-keen eye does not see that the boy on the playground is in fact the man in whom she is destined to be united with
The others fail to see her life breathes off of the love that the boy nurtures her with
Then again there will always be those who fail to see a Perfect Love
Poetry by Jen
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Written on 2006-02-17 at 15:55
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Perfect Love
Morning has crept through the night to bring her sun outThe clock on the table senses the daylight and begins to buzz
She stirs in her sleep, hoping to ignore the signs of a new day
The sun brings forth chirping birds and playful creatures
She realizes there is no delaying the clock
Following the sun, the new day peeks out from the clouds
Car horns echo in the air
Workers hammer nails on a nearby house
She showers, refreshing her mind and spirit
The shuffle of little feet can be heard throughout the house
She paints a smile on her face and sees the world anew today
Clouds seem to scatter in the sky
Giving full territory to the Sun
No threat of rain or storms lies in sight
Her eyes are on the boy who is standing near the playground
His face glows as he frolics amongst the children
She feels her heart skip a beat when he turns to smile at her
To the world she is a simple girl
To the un-keen eye she is all alone
To others she is a free spirit who lives to bring life to others
Then again there are those who only believe what they can see
When the real identity of this girl lies solely in her heart
The world does not see that the boy at the playground is the love of her life
The un-keen eye does not see that the boy on the playground is in fact the man in whom she is destined to be united with
The others fail to see her life breathes off of the love that the boy nurtures her with
Then again there will always be those who fail to see a Perfect Love
Poetry by Jen
Read 878 times
Written on 2006-02-17 at 15:55
Tags Love
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