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S.G.French
patchergirl's sister
The world all around her is confusing.
She seeks a refuge a shelter.
Her soul cries, for love.
Love is her shelter.
She's a believer,
a romantic, a dreamer.
Yet she stands alone,
an island unto herself.
She's common and she's plain:
complex, and intriguing.
She's outspoken and strong,
yet meek and mild.
She knows shame and sorrow: still,
she believes in tomorrow.
She sees the world as no other;
searching out the good of all man.
Searching "Her" life, but afraid to find...
A wisdom, a complex mind,
an island unto herself.
A mother, a lover, a wife, and a friend,
yet she stands alone.
Searching, she remains an island unto herself
She's a writer, a teacher, a mentor,
yet sadness; an island unto herself.
A believer in the stars and the unknown,
an island she stands alone.
She searches for a shelter;
A love that is true,
something her soul needs.
A feeling she has lost;
an island unto herself she stands alone.
Power, strength, wisdom without love is futile,
an emptiness.. an island.
The world goes round and life goes on.
She still believes.
She remains a believer, she believes in love
Her search goes on.
A love to find someone to touch
her soul, her heart, her mind.
The shelter of love she desires to find.
Someone to love her;
as she can love.
Until then an island she remains.
She surrounds herself with chaos,
So others won't know she's alone.
She's ashamed and afraid
someone will realize that she cries,
for a true love she so needs.
To know that someone will care,
She feels 'dispair'.
Her love, a desire to share.
Her heart she needs to share.
To love and know 'one' cares.
Until then she will be an island unto herself.
bonsquad....5-13-99
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By
Fxysilver