Perfectly Imperfect

She sits among twilights wonder
Not knowing how life will unfold
She prays now for some guidance
As she tosses away all she knows

She trades in the kisses of deamons
For a heaven she hopes to be true
To live a life she's never trusted
You see? She reveals herself for you

She sees you in bright shining armor
Finally a prince so charming and true
But how did she enter this dreamworld?
Does really she deserve this from you?

But believe it or not she trusts you
And believe it or not this is real
She knows these acts will help her
And together you'll begin to heal

So now she sleeps in twilights wonder
Still not knowing how life will unfold
She's begging now for God's guidance
For she tossed away all that she knows

Reviews

[poetic soul]

the poem's title may be perfectly imperfect....but there is nothing in this poem that imperfect! :) lovely read it is.. gr8 job! :)

Regards,
Poetic Soul

[Doug]

i really like this one. it's out of the box... great write, friend.

doug