L
Creates a friendly
atmosphere
Easy to talk to
Always smiles
Talks to strangers
first
Hates being quiet
Makes many friends
L,
She lives life how
she deserves it,
Whether it be
alone
Or with strangers,
Or in the comfort
of her family house
She talks,
Like a sparrow
singing in the trees
Or a rooster
crowing at dawn,
Or the sheep,
Grazing quietly in
the field,
She talks,
Q.
U.
I.
E.
T.
Simply doesn’t exist
in her vocabulary,
When she talks,
People listen,
People talk too,
She’s not all
about the mouth,
She has ears too,
And as big as her
mouth is,
Her ears are
bigger and wider too!
She might think
once,
She might think
twice,
Yet, when her
mouth quivers,
And the air rushes
between her teeth,
She will say,
She will whisper,
Only loud enough
for those near to hear,
Only those lucky
enough,
Will find out that
gold,
Is not just a rock.
She could be out,
On the street,
Breathing in
natures goodness,
It giving her,
Life and strength,
A lonesome
stranger,
Drifting through
the crowds,
Despair, written
across his face
And there she is,
Frozen in her
tracks,
Waiting for the
man,
To helplessly
place his foot,
In her direction,
She’ll talk to
him,
The water in his
eyes
Evaporating,
His frown,
Turning the right
way round,
They’ll turn,
They’ll talk,
They’ll settle
down,
Somehow, this man isn’t
alone,
Is not crying into
his beer,
Somehow, he has
awoken,
From that deep
slumber,
And somehow, L,
Has worked her
magic once again,
She has made another
friend,
To go with that
growing piece of string,
Why be sad, when
you can be happy,
Why be alone, when
you can be with someone,
Why stop looking,
when all you need is within?
L, may have one
friend, she may have a dozen,
She may have more,
She may have none,
But, with her
smile,
That never seems
to die,
That never seems
to wake,
That never seems
to sleep,
That seems like it
was tattooed on,
Right from birth,
Who couldn’t help,
But falling in
love with such a thing,
She uses it to
make friends,
To be a friend,
To those who are
worthy,
And to those who aren’t,
None of it matters,
For her smile says
it all!
Where ever she is,
At a party,
Or in school,
Teaching,
Or drinking
coffee,
The people near
her cheer,
And cry in
delight,
Her talent, is
there on show,
Not one to shy,
There’s life to
come yet,
And, what was once
grey
And dull,
Shadows casting
out over the room,
Soon disappear,
And those, who
were once apart,
Come together,
Under her grace,
Her smile,
Her glistening
beauty,
Her heart, that
beats a thousand times,
For each of them
there,
Her jobs done, and
that atmosphere,
They so desired,
Yet so shied from,
Arrives with L,
As soon as she
Enters soon as
she,
Steps near and,
Smiles.
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