She Is Special Poem by Phil Soar

She Is Special



She knew she was special when she entered my world
I knew that she was a special kind of girl
I had felt such warmth in her voice when we met
And I haven’t forgotten how she caused me to sweat
With the looks of a princess and charming expression
She was there to reward me, and teach me a lesson
In a way she has taught me how much kindness means
She’s the woman I love, and the girl of my dreams.

Monday, August 24, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: forgotten,girl,kindness
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
David Wood 24 August 2015

When we meet the girl of our dreams we should take special care not to lose them. Lovely poem

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