Destiny

A little poem about my best friend and how amazingly beautiful she is. Inside and out.

Her hair is red as roses. 

Her face, as white as snow. 

Her skin, as soft as silk.

I am fascinated by her. 

From her rare beauty that is not comparable to anyone else.

To her little quirks that make her who she is.

The grin that never seems to go away when I am with her comes back.

Her pink lips part and a voice as soft as feathers comes out. 

She has the grace and elegance of lioness.

She is incredibly humble.

She faces the world with hidden confidence.

She is everything anyone would want to be. 

She is Destiny.

Reviews

[Dhaye]

Nice description of your friend.
Keep on writing.

[Abigail]

Thank you!

[Destiny]

Why, I say. What lovely poem.

[Abigail]

Thank you deary

[Destiny]

hmhmhmhmhm yess, quite