1st time I wrote a poem…or was it a poem after all???
-the free-verse edition-
Well,this soul reckon that she wasn’t worthy to be here..
but for some reason that even the wise can’t decipher..
He still blowed the breath of liFe..
and the world was never the same again.
During the youngest of times..
She wandered..barefooted and alone.
Scared of the unknown.
But there were hearts that are kind and pure
who lifted her up and made her whole..
The same hearts whom she thought
have left her in the cold..
This made her say "Heck,this life wasn’t bad after all^,^"
She is the simplest of all..
But mind you!
She was designed intricately by the hands of the most powerful<
She has so much love to give..
but so little opportunity that’s given..
She could be the weakest..
bUt never was she the quitter..
What other eyes cannot see..
Her heart can feel..
And when their mind forgets..her heart remembers..
When everyone seems so cruel..
She just sits at the corner..
and sAy a LiL praYer..
She never asked for the best things in life..
But she is thankful for every good thing that comes..
She is not the perfect replica of Eve..
But for sure, she’s ReaL..
Having seen the world with all its inequities, complexities, and ambiguities..
She still carries on..
Do you wonder why?
It’s simply because
You’re
part
of
her
WorLd..
and that alone makes her life
worTh LiVin’