My Soul

 

She lives life for each moment

She hits the highs and the lows hard

She carries rage in her eyes

And love in her heart

Every step she takes she leaves her mark behind

She flies through life with fury

She sings through life with a soft sweet melody

She laughs through life like a mad man

She persists

For she is but a figment of our imagination

Yet she is real

 
Elise Ashkin-Baker