A Piece of My Imagination

A girl gifted and alluring, She's versatile, she's obscuring, She seems as if she's a perfectionist, But here's a word from a specialist, He says she is not what you think she is , And her life let me tell you is not a bliss, Inside of her there lies a girl, Whose soul is like a mere Merle, Like it she flies all alone, Figuring her life on her own, So , let go , let her be , And let's peep into ourselves just a wee, For our life my dears is in a mist, With us all being our own protagonists, So, let's be there and brace each other, And live life like a little wandering feather.