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The Girl

Dec 5, 2024
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By Jasreet Kaur


These clouds tell a story of a girl so alone

Waiting for someone to come and adore

Her beautiful self, with bright yellow eyes

Reddened with bits of shyness untied

With dark black hair hiding her face

Her pretty pink dress gave it all away

She was the sunrise, the sunset, the moon

If only she knew how perfect she moved

With every step of hers, flowers adorned

With every smile smiled, she brightened the world

If only she knew how perfect she was

Even the moon admired her with awe

The stars gathered around to ask her name

But if she'd tell they'd take her away

To galaxies afar in another world

Where people like her danced and swirled.

But this world was hers to explore and feel

And so she persisted this dream

Refused the stars and moved along

Singing her favorite love song

The time passed by ,but her beauty remained

As beautiful as the day, I met her again

Ever so beautiful she looked this time

So beautiful that even death couldn't resist by

And now the world feels empty and dull

For my love is there, dancing with Hel


By Jasreet Kaur

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