A Reflection of Pure

A Reflection of pure


            Brought from mists

            Darting away

            Flashing my sight

            Creasing a smirk


            Looking beautiful

            Even when you are mad

            I can’t look away from you

            Smooth and astonishing


            I know little about you

            But a name, face, birthday

            You are unique though

            A woman of strength


            Play my emotions

            Like a jukebox

            Twisting and sliding past my cleverness

            You throw me off balance


            Giving me a thought

            As I peer deep

            Into your soft young eyes

            A reflection of pure greatness


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