Celtic Princess
By dyejunkie
A life could be foretold In a twinkle from a star But you cannot judge the way I am Until you've come this far... Looks alone can be decieving As you only see this Porcelain Shell We all lack the strengh and vision to see The inner side as well Inside she protects a heart of glass So fragile and precious to hold A wall around to keep you out But would you ever be so bold? Some percieve she's just a ditzy blonde! Devoid of intelligent thought But a purple dream within the stars Has no price to be sold or bought You stare unto those glistening pools Of blues and greys, and wonder... Can one person really stand alone In this world of rainand thunder? This Pisces doesn't swim too fast Too many nets to get caught upon She'll catch the tides and ride the currents To find a soul worthy of her love to put on So she'll carry through and ride her waves Taking life's little bumps as she goes Her path is blind, but still she shines Where will she end? Only she will know :)This is written about and for a friend of mine called Cat, as apose to my girlfriend Cat, this is a friend from Uni. This poem is basically for her to use as a signature to describe herself. I have no idea whether this is a good poem or not :P Let me know :):) Love you all. Jay/Wild xXx Written April 11th, 2002 © on Apr 11 2002 03:13 AM PST 18 • 0 • 13
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"A life could be foretold..."