When I look at her, I see a maniac , crazy, loud woman wearing big framed glasses , trembling down during walking.
When I look at her, I see a fighter, burning with passion, fighting all odds on her own.
Measuring her destiny.
When I look at her, I see a child, laughing at how baffling she is, waving children on a school bus, brawling over her favourite candy.
Whenever I look at her, I fall in love over and over and over again.
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SOUL-INK (Poetry)
PoetryWelcome to my book of poetry❤️ If you're reading this... Congratulations, you're alive. If that's not something to smile about, then I don't know what is. :) Highest rank #265-poetry on 7th dec 2017
