Gypsy

Confident soul with beauty rare,
Warming smile and skin so fair.
Youthful stare catch ones eye,
Hidden sadness,they imply.

Her heart’s alone, mind can outstretch,
So many lives she’s called to fetch.
She acts strong, but deep inside,
There’s a child that’s likes to hide.

Her heart is big and full of love,
She’s as gentle as a dove.
Those eyes see beauty, where she looks,
These feelings can’t be learned by books.

She is strong, does well alone,
Her true desire is never shown.
She’s relaxed with what she knows,
And from her all that knowledge flows.

She can see within your soul,
And through your life she can patrol.
Restless nights keep her awake,
Lucid dreams she does partake.

This is a person I call my friend,
Good and bad she tries to blend.
Broken hearts she tries to mend,
Welcome arms she does extend.

A warming glow she does project,
So many people this does affect.
All these feeling from her flow,
This is one person I’m glad I know.