Hers
In her eyes,
I can see the pain.
In her vibe,
I can feel the rage.
In her soul,
I see escape.
But, how does she wonder,
When everything is in her lane?
A step at a time,
I can mark the evidence.
A word here or there,
I let her know she's relevant.
What is it to a princess,
When she can be a QUEEN?
A woman to be protected,
I'm just trying to be her KING!
Copyright © Knowledge Hill | Year Posted 2019
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