Poetry

Sophia


Usually the wisest are careful with association
Only speaking under the right occasions
Eyes over a mask with a calm aura
Red was the color she wore, her body stored confidence, passion, and strong will
Intelligently walking through strong winds
Life is her canvas, a goddess, with romantic eyes that performs dances
Second glances to feel enchanted
Her looks heal insecurities and make the ugly feel handsome
Sophia, a name called wisdom
She uses all colors like a prism with her gifts and artistic vision
One in a million of all women
Surely she is one of Gods children

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