The Girl
The girl's hair is like a ripe strawberry,
bright and red.
Yet her eyes stand out like an ocean,
deep and blue.
Her hair flows like a river,
long and free.
But her eyes glow like a new car,
glittery and bright.
Copyright © Amber Davis | Year Posted 2010
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