Girl (Part 3 Birds Of A Feather) Poem by Eman Awad

Wondering if people were all the same,
she wonders if she were like you in all things.
That one sweet day when she carries your name,
she will act like you towards all what life brings.
Will you love her like that,
will you appreciate her with no mind of her own?
Maybe life won't be that bad,
but she thinks that it would make you so alone.
With no one to argue,
and no one to talk with or to blame.
Will that appeal to you,
having a partner who is just the same?
She needs to be different some times,
she needs to speak her mind without being wronged.
Atleast let her scream out through rhymes,
her hopes, her fears, her love and her old songs.
A different kind of sameness,
she'll never cheat and she will only mean well.
She will share joys and sadness,
she'll make you so happy then give you hell.
But that's a good thing for a girl these days,
when the rest of them seek the out of ordinary.
She will still be the girl you knew always,
trying to make your story become legendary.
They say birds of a feather, flock together,
but ask your self are you the same this way.
If you said forever, will you mean forever,
and when she's so weary as she is now, will you stay?
She's so tired thinking, is it a mistake of mine,
thinking away with the anxious ticking of the clock.
She's has lost more than energy and time,
if we're of a feather, why can't we flock!