ANGEL FACE
As people go, she was almost angelic
With her innocence and a face so child like
Her gentle ways belied a fire
That raged inside her, her hearts desire...
To succeed in life, to climb the peak
To stand up on her own, without being meek
Capturing emotions was her passion
Whether it was wilderness or fashion
A woman of substance is what she was
With an exhuberance that went on without a pause
A person who I can proudly call a friend
A bond i know will never end
I will always wish her the best in life
As a friend, a mother or a wife
I know she has many roles to play
And countless demons more to slay
My Angel face you will succeed.............
6 comments:
Touching words. Wonder if one might set a tune to it.
Thanks Appy...dunno how i come up with these...jus happens naturally with me...
Thanks elver...lets see if i can try to put a tune to it...
Yeah and we definitely must meet...am gonna be leaving on the 25th for two whole years...we should meet before that...appy plan something...cause i hate planning...heheh
yes, leave the planning to appy this time.
hey hi kari!! stumbled upon ur blog rite now - another b-schooler gets on the blogwagon :D nice poem for dear ol pari!! did u chk out her exhibition?? n whrs u been!!!?? no word frm u
well shitij...i have written the poem...thanks for the compliment and happy blogging
thank you kari...
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