Beautiful
Beautiful.
That is and will forever be the only way to describe her.
Not even the cold breeze on a warm day,
Or the hypnotising colours of the leaves in autumn
Could amount to the feeling that you got when you saw her.
She was always so graceful and full of love,
She lit up a room from miles away,
Maybe it was because she seemed so perfect,
Maybe thats why no one cared to ask her how she was,
Would you ask blossomed flower if it needed water?
Maybe the answer is yes,
Maybe thats where we all went wrong,
She will forever be remembered as the light in the dark
Like the chirping bird on a cold winters day
Beautiful
That is and will forever be the only way to describe her.
Copyright © Jade Ma | Year Posted 2014
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