Her whimsical smile makes you wonder what she's thinking,
Her skin looking so fair.
Her eyes as if you could get lost in them,
Her lips so tender and warm.
Her spirit so gentle and kind,
Like a vision from afar.
To glance on her is like seeing a falling star,
She passes so silently through the night.
Searching for her one true love,
She offers her heart.
Afraid that to have it broken again,
Pain behind her eyes like a falling rain.
Who will be the one to take a chance on her,
To love her and be true.
To the lady called Jolynn
Unknown "My Hottie" Carefree
- 16 years, 9 months, 7 days ago