Do you see me?
I am she!
The woman walking calmly through the throng.
Your eyes pass right over me
In search of outstanding physical beauty
To satisfy your longing for something extraordinary.
I, however, am exceedingly ordinary,
In outer appearance that is.
I have no desire to attract any attention:
Tuesday, May 26, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: faith,fate,patience,serenity