Cindy young, sweet and lovely-
Seems lonely inside, a companion
She needs to feel secure, that I
Really don't know.
Fittin' in, she gets in with her
Inner will-
Still a young lady becoming a
Beautiful woman.
First she grows strong then she'll
Blossom like a rose...
One false move, she'll grow wild
With thorns...open your mind and spirit
When all fails the Lord prevails...
Keep your head up and always smile :)
great poem
great poem
Excellent!
J-Called
Great work on this
one you made this poem
so good to read :*).