i love the little girl
who makes sand-castles
jumps into puddles
and loves the rain
i love the friend
my shoulder to cry upon
someone i can confess to
without fear of being judged
i love the butterfly
who colors my dreams
and at the end of the rope
shares her wings of imagination
i love the superwoman
who looks after me
the one who holds my hand
through the dark night
i love the sunshine
who strews smiles around
the one whose light
i feel with my eyes closed
and each one is as different
as chalk and cheese
a delusion, i know
that love makes me see
all the different women
love made me see in her
i love all of them
i love all of her
who makes sand-castles
jumps into puddles
and loves the rain
i love the friend
my shoulder to cry upon
someone i can confess to
without fear of being judged
i love the butterfly
who colors my dreams
and at the end of the rope
shares her wings of imagination
i love the superwoman
who looks after me
the one who holds my hand
through the dark night
i love the sunshine
who strews smiles around
the one whose light
i feel with my eyes closed
and each one is as different
as chalk and cheese
a delusion, i know
that love makes me see
all the different women
love made me see in her
i love all of them
i love all of her
[written for a competition organized by the dramatics and cultural association. it can be viewed online here. the topic was: love is the delusion that one woman differs from another.]
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