Like a Pixie
A beautiful Fairy
Striving like a Proud Mary
Struggling along
Making her life
Her will ever strong
To survive
Thoughts of her own
Insight her might
Keeping her goal
Always in mind
I reach for her love
The love that she gives me
With so much adorn
Like she has been born
She lives in my soul
Tatoed in my heart
Her mind is all set
For what is best
Her survival kit
Focused and fixed
No feelings mixed
For she sees all that's real
She's my girl
Witty herself
My Elf
PoeDes©
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