Her face fragile Her body thin Nothings surprising The way its been She forces a smile To hide the pain Uncontrollably, the tears fall.. Like rain But the dirt on her face And the sores on her legs Do not cover the real beauty.. Which cannot be erased. She knows theres a better place to come And soon the suffering will be over But then something happens And she feels numb She looks up to see a girl With warmth and only love in her eyes This mysterious girl is taken back By the poor place, where the dying girl lies She fears she is to late For the girl looks so bad If only she had come sooner If only she had And then another single tear falls From the poor girls pretty eyes She is almost gone, And then she dies And the mysterious girl Sees a light so bright Dark yellow, and pale white She is filled with hope Because she knows its true The little girl Is finally free, too.
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I don't know, I just love writing poems. I write about everything! :-) Check out more of my poems http://www.angelfire.com/il/ILuvHanson4Ever/mywritings.html
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