The fearless eyes of the girl with a long robe,
coverage,
are an open book for those who know it, is lucky.
The strong inner life,
the weak inwardness,
scratched by a thousand storms
but never knocked down,
like a glorious phoenix reborn.
The look is now proud, majestic
and proud,
sign of great dignity,
between stormy seas and countless waves
way you do.
An imperceptible nod
reveals the hidden sweetness, the hidden reason
,
that opens to a new future.
I wrote this poem for a friend of mine a month ago. And 'one of many that I wrote and I decided to publish it here on the blog. What do you think?
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