There she is; my only love, So unique; she is my dove Of beauty and peace and flowing hair Of red satin and silk splashing around in the air She is a butterfly; so wishful and free Beautiful as she flys and colorful as can be She is a puppy; so soft and cute She needs someone to care for her so not to get the boot She is a cat; so playful and purrrrrrfect I only wish she would play with me and help me get on track She is a lion; so strong and amazing She can take care of herself and is very surprizing She is a mouse; so small and quite She is very shy but can at any time cause a riot She is a rattlesnake; so ready and prepared She is there to help and spread poison of love and care She is a friend; so thoughtful and caring She is there to help and understand my fearings She is loving, caring, and special; what more could I ask? To be a couple, will be such a task Of fear and tears and a loss of grace Keep me from this longing goal to feel embraced But until I may, she will always be A beautiful and loving friend, who will always be free.........
Reason for writing:
The person that inspried me to write this I have known for 2 years now. As I got to know her, my love for her grew. And earlier this pasy school year, during a play I asked her if she wanted to go out. She said no. I got some insight about it later and I heard that she died after someone guessed who it was and that same person told me she felt disgusted about me asking her out. I started to feel depressed, becasue I now know that she will never love me as I love her, so I wrote this poem so that I can put my love for her into words so that others(mostly friends)can know how I felt and feel for her. So thats where this poem comes from. And I hope that one day that Sara Mace may one day read a copy of this poem, so that she can know as well.........
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