That Girl Again Poem by Jay Helmer

That Girl Again



That girl with the pretty, dark hair,
She is once again before me,
I see her through the sun's glare,
She really is a sight to see.

When she speaks,
All my attention is directed towards her,
When she weeps,
All of my heart cries with her.

When she looks at me with those eyes,
I feel frozen in place,
Then with a delightful surprise,
A smile forms on her face.

This girl's beauty is beyond compare,
None the likes I've seen before,
This girl with the pretty, dark hair,
Is my sunshine on the sea shore.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
This is a poem I wrote about a very, dear friend of mine. We were in a small village in the mountains of Thailand. She had walked across the dining hall when the setting sun's light hit her long, skirt. The tiny beads on the skirt sent light dancing all over the room. At that moment I was inspired to write.
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