Topic: my poetry
Chasity, my cousin so sweet
Devilishly perfect from her head to her feet
Her hair only seven different shades
Beautifully blended for each days masquerade
She wears what she likes and walks her own mile
Does everything with her own unique style
Puppy dog eyes of the deepest brown
I hate to see them tear when she frowns
A heart made of the purest gold
A soul that can't be borrowed or sold
Will power that could out do all
In the end she'll never falter, never fall
Although naughty and nice, she's clearly heaven bound
She shows the love she has inside without making a sound
She's lived a life of heartache and sorrow
But doesn't let it affect her tomorrow
Has a quick temper and a very headstrong way
I'm proud to get that from her any day
Without someone like her, life wouldn't be complete
Making it through would be an impossible feat
My cousin, soul mate and friend
I know she'll be here until the end
And when to heaven our souls do send
I know we will meet again
Posted by tinkerbellsas
at 9:23 PM EST