In a World of Strangers
In a world of strangers
when silence would seem
more appropriate than
an angry word shared
as people rush through life
much too busy
for smiles
I myself
unfortunately
avoid those personal things
Stopping now
to say to you
All things held dear
yet never spoken
Just so you know
Unique traits: A Beautiful Woman She is kind and always Generous with her smile. She is soft and sweet and dear. She's a woman blessed With a beauty of her own. A friend to many A mother with love A wife loyal and sincere. She is everything A woman should be Yet silently she cries. That in herself never will She see a beautiful woman A fortunate life.