Human Being Poem by Luke Weinberg

Human Being



June 22, a beautiful creature was born
March 18th, lost her love
Every moment of everyday, always had a friend

She cries, wet- tears dripping
She laughs, bright smile
She look at you with hazel eyes

A hot, cold emotional description
something of fire and ice

All i can ever say is....
I love you

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