things she will deny

A girl with beauty she cannot see A girl with a wild imagination she sets free Her eyes are that of chocolate brown With a warming embrace to cure any frown Her hair is that of vibrant red With a tone, reassuring all kind words she's said She causes laughter where she may Threw jokes, wit, or even games that we play For worries of greatness or slightness that our, our own She will have great wisdom and shall not moan To a friend she will open up her crazy world She will share thoughts she wants to be unwhurled But once your inside There's no place to hide This truly is not a bad thing Because hysterics, trust and friendship is what it may bring Thinking back to great times we have has I'm blessed to be her friend and I'm truly glad Thinking about passed years in schools Many-er time we have been class fools When in science we'd enter our hysterical mode We forget about our heavy load There are endless jokes that we shared Threw it all she has always cared The thing with her is what she may not hear Is something that she has a fear But we talk of nothing bad, this I promise For we all think of you as a great accomplice We talk of memories that we have with her Nearly everyone ending in laughter Never for anything, to herself, will she be good enough But I have never know a girl so gorgeous, and tough I know she will brush off my words Think me to be fluffing or absurd The magic she brings threw her fables Words images and feelings jump from tables Yet she is worried and shy She has a great talent, so I question why? She's a future as a great author The brilliance she writes with such little bothor But again she can be described as modest Not only in writing in other things in which she is one of the able-ist In something she enojoys like photography Or something she works at like geography Too many more things I could list And she only knows the endless things I've missed All I have written I know she could write better She just has to know with her there is nothing I would alter