Poem -

Chapter One - Pure

Chapter One - Pure

Free, strong and kind
Happiness is her label

So simply powerful
starting to redefine 
the mess in this world

Her voice spills love all over
Her heart beautifully red
yet she gives it all to the world

Her smile, so lively
dancing freely
you can see passion 
in every motion

With an enticing mind
and thoughts flowing in the wind
Staying bright and whole

Her eyes holding galaxies 
with nothing but love 

She is a golden goddess
giving generously

She shines sweetly like the sun
bringing light and love
to even the darkest blues

She is painted yellow
yet she is a strong green

With a contagious laugh
and pure thoughts 
she creates a lot of smiles

She is so free 
she doesn't even see
the cold in others
her touch is warm
and they grab her arm

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Terry Kay

I like this poem too! Is there going to be a Chapter 2?  Terry Kay

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Harmony Penny

Hello Terry Kay!! 

There is now now a chapter two posted :)

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Rae Rae

Your optimism and all the positivity you seem to hold for life intrigue me your writes always leave me with a smile....the world is a dark place thanks for being a light???....
 

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