She

SHE It's the look in her eyes when she laughs, when she cries, all your life is a stage for her show, and she plays out her part with each beat of her heart, just for you, and she want's you to know. She's a little bit wild, and in ways, still a child, she is heaven and earth and is you, and as sweet summer rain, she is joy, she is pain, she's as old as is life, and as new. And her eyes are as deep as a winter night's sleep, when you look, you can see there's no end and forever you see in her eyes what must be, she's your love, and your very best friend. © Vee Bdosa the Doylestown Poet