Sunday 17 April 2016

"SHE"

"She was something like the moonlight,
she burned, glowed, shone in the night,
she was like a feeling you wouldn't fight,
she fought with the heart of a witty knight."

"She"
Drew Poetry
~Andy Mwalasha

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