Si Og - Pronounced Like 'she-Og,' As In, 'Ogre,'
Don’t ascribe ulterior motives to the things she does and the ways she might go
She’s no more than a Peter Pan or a little Si-og
The charmed and cursed child of a leprechaun
She’s small, but her eyes are long; she’s mischievous, but not that wrong.
She comes into your lives just looking for a friend,
Nothing more, and just to laugh enough to drown the cries is her only intent.
Always smiling and seeming cheerful
But her blood is heavy and her heart is tearful.
Stop being afraid
Stop staying away
She won’t hurt you or anyone you love with her taunts
To see you smirk or smile is all that she wants.
Copyright © Amy Sell | Year Posted 2018
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