She Poem by micheal udenyi

She may be the face i can't forget
My trace of pleasure or regret
She may be my treasure or the price i have to pay
She may be the mirror of my dreams A smile reflected on a stream She may not be what she may seem Inside her shell She who always seem so happy in a crowd Whose eyes and face can prove so private and so proud No ones allowed to see her when she cry She may be the love that cannot hope to last May come to me In the shadows of the past This i'll remember Till the day i die She may be the reason i survive The why and wherefore i'm alive She may the one i'll care for through the rough And ready years me, i'll take her laughter and her tears And make them all my survenir
Wherever she be i've got to be Because the meaning of my life is she She, oh she.