she wears the flower crown
on upon her head
her language astounds them
it is on of the best
as she can hear you,
when they can't hear at all.
her hair is short,
but her words are long,
thought out,
and beautiful.
she doesn't own a gun
but her heart triggers
as though she has pulled it
a thousand times.
she goes with an "x"
through her misspelled name
and an alphabet through life
this girl is a hum
soft but long
a hum of a lifetime
she still goes strong.
