She was a girl dressed in her leather black pants with a black spaghetti strap shirt,

She was the girl in the back of math class sitting on the brown and grey desk to shy to ask a question,

Light skinned with a hint of glitter,

She had been successful in every class passing with straight A’s,

The big world was in her soft little hands,

Her passion and love for the Earth was enormous!,

She was a girl who thought miracles could happen in times of trouble,

Her life was a series of stories that she had been prepared to share with this world..

~E.J.W~