She wears whatever she wants,
She doesn't care what everyone thinks,
She walks in own direction,
Keeping her mind and heart in sync.
She leads without fear of being different,
Her walk screams confidence and her eyes are colored calm,
Her words are like the song of birds,
She keeps the reigns in her palms.
Sweatpants, messy bun, make her style,
She stands out in crowds,
She marches to the beat of her own drum,
She challenges herself for more againt all odds.
No one thinks she's weird, not even a little crazy,
Her spirit roams free,
Her success knows no boundaries,
And I can finally admit: she's the girl I want to be.
You are Unique!
ReplyDeleteLove in every style and every way!
Wow! Nice poem. Keep it up.
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