Jul 2017
Her face I see
On my unworthy screen
Her heart I perceive
Is a storm and a breeze
Her voice I hear
Enchanting and sweet
Her guts I feel
Inspiring me
Her spark I see
With my dazzled eye
Her words I read
Wearing a stupid smile
On my unworthy screen
Her heart I perceive
Is a storm and a breeze
Her voice I hear
Enchanting and sweet
Her guts I feel
Inspiring me
Her spark I see
With my dazzled eye
Her words I read
Wearing a stupid smile
This is my first poem in a long time and my first poem here.. Its about an interesting and unique person who encouraged me to write again. Happy Birthday to you, Non <3
