Who She Is
Allow me to explain who she is
Before I get too far into this
She is the memory inside of the kiss
And so you don't have to guess the rest
She is the moment that you hold on
The thought when it's fully grown
The very center of the rumbling storm
Where the wind always sideways blows
She is both the disease and the cure
The basic need inside the order
The forest deep speaks kindly of her
For all that she is worth
She is the ride that comes with the thrill
The child in time that can not sit still
The meaningful climb to the top of the hill
She's dressed to kill
She's the direction that keeps coming up
The long due confession that unties the knot
The very essence of never enough
The smile that tells you it's love
And when that love is added up
She is the total to the whole sum
Starting off with number one
She is the song to be sung
I hope this helps you understand
All that she is and all that she can
Taking all this, in all that is left
As nothing else need be said
Copyright © Mike Hauser | Year Posted 2017
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