The Pride of the Pride…
Sunday, March 18th, 2007lost poem…to kristel…the lioness…
a poem made back in high school…
never had the courage to give her though…
never had and never will…
At first glance they may ask if you’re an angel,
Then howling approvals in there kennels,
It is more than a privilege looking at you,
You can dazzle everyone without a clue,
You are the girl everybody will see,
In that crowd they’ll turn out to thee,
Spot lighted by the rays of the sun,
Proudly walking, with pride and a fan,
Heads turn when you smoothly glide by,
You’re like a princess in everyone’s eye,
Elegantly dressed in a neat, fine silk,
Shining like the sun at the highest peak,
It’s such a wonder how you came up,
You’re a lioness, everyone should look up.
