Bubbly Bubbly Libby Poem by Sandra jacks

A soul on fire for something bigger,
eyes searching for something more,
A smile as wide as Texas pride,
But held back by the past,
that's so deep inside.

Libby,
My Libby,
May stray from the pack,
so different and unique,
nothing like what I've seen,
but something just grabs me,
when she walks in the room,
the presence of someone,
whose strong in who she is.

Libby,
My Libby,
the strongest woman i know,
her strength is much deeper,
than muscle or mass,
this strength is high up,
someone of first class,
Truly warm hearted and friendly and true,
dramatic a bit,
but oh well,
boo hoo((sarcastic)) .