I visualize a lass
whose sable haired, and born to be
Creative, concentrating,and a consciousness
to free
She generates the heart felt people
To come hither and accept
A wisely potent craft of which she’s
evidently adept
Caring she has bearing
For those darker moments, she
Can rise up from the parapet
and smile adoringly
Can pierce the stare of many
with her warm and wistful eyes
And can lighten heavy spirits
That beside her realise
Unfairness may have visited her
And wrong’s may have occurred
But so honourable of spirit
angelic thats the word
She can assuage the negative
and welcome each new day
profound and has that beauty
that can never fade away.