Aidan Shrowder
Unknown to me,
but tis her I seek
She who can alter,
Alter the bleak
The one who changes life,
Brings happiness from strife
Free and wild, true artistic mind
A women like her is hard to find
Undecided, yet ready to brave,
But surely ONE god hath saved
I see her now, in mind's eye
That known to the true who try
Not that seen by the shallow
But the inner beauty, that which is hallow
She is simple and kind, alas deep
Will rest in my arms unafraid to weep
And bother her not a care for details
She weaves new worlds and speaks tall tales
Each passing moment,
I long for her touch
She, that unknown to me
But tis her I seek
This not a besought of the meek
That known, but yea, unknown to me <3
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