The Thought "Thus told; she never gets old" is a poem i wrote a few moments back in praise of a heart piece, a person who better be defined the other me. I think i should refrain from getting emotional on the "BLOG". But poetry, as i would like to say; is an outflow of emotions. I give you a very close composition. Go n recite it to your mother, daughter, sister, friend, girlfriend or wife. I send it out as an appreciation to these specified set of women in my life. Enjoy! Thus Told; she never gets old And i wonder of silver and i wonder of gold And i wonder of her, always new never old And i listen to her, often advised, often told And i look in to her, so beautiful so bold Don't know why she never gets old Thus told; she never gets old She sparkles, she shines Sends chills down my spines She glows, she gleams To her sight, my eye beams She's a sun, She's a star In retrospect, defines a Super...
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