ONE:
She was beautiful.
Her eyes told a story which could never be spoken.
Looks could not be described for such beauty,
Words could simply never do justice.
She was beautiful.
TWO:
He lie among the sheets which had
Laced its way around him throughout the night,
His mind had wandered to so many adventures during
the short amount of time, he stared out from inside his room,
His mind had taken him someplace again, just a few more minutes,
He whispered to himself, just a few more minutes he could stay
And quietly wander within his thoughts which could never be spoken
nor heard.
THREE:
Pink had painted her cheeks,
As words fell from him and her lips,
A smile was wiped across their faces,
By now the rosy color of joy had smeared itself
On his face too, as the happiness danced in their eyes
And the rosy tint glowed they were at a loss
Of words, for the beauty that glowed oh so brightly
Between them, was impossible of being described.
About the Creator
who? -
what?
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