She Might Be The One Poem by Ray Hansell

Golden curls that shiine
Like diamonds in the sun
Cheeks that are rosey red
Like roses in a flower bed

A heart to young to know
What it's like to hate
Hands to young to hurt
But a mind ready to create

The world she lives in now
Is such a beautiful place
Even to people who are strangers
She wears a smile upon her face

But with each passing day
She grows a little more
Not knowing what life
For her will have in store

But who knows maybe one day soon
When she finds her place
She could be the one
To put a smile on everyone's face

Maybe she can rid the world
Of all the hate and wars
Maybe she'll make people see
Just how wonderful life can be


5-21-10/RJH