She will make you wonder,
Whether you know her.
Like a deep, calm, blue sea,
She has layers you cannot see.
Coverts well within her armor,
All her fantasies and desires.
She only lets out parts,
When she trusts your heart.
Could be a free bird, but chooses not,
Chains herself down with her own thoughts.
She sees so much within her,
You can only see a little, all blur.
She could get what she wants,
But her past forever daunts.
Yet nerves up courage each time,
Without caring about a dime.
She loves too much too easily,
Naive, she thinks she is, too silly.
Wears her heart on her sleeve,
Waits for the next person to come cleave.
Big dreams without a concrete plan,
She wants everything with her man.
Wandering soul, unruly and untameable,
She’s like a thunderbolt, uncontainable.
If you get her, smother her with love,
For her heart is like that of a dove.
Wants nothing to do with rage,
Longs for love to break her cage.