Saturday, July 10, 2010

She

She loves with her heart and laughs with her soul.

She spreads warmth with her touch and look.

She opens her arms and hugs you, and suddenly ever things fine.

Her happiness radiates from her, embracing all with in it.

Who is she? No one knows, but all know her.
THE END




All the poems I post are not from experience I just think of them

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