Maybe she’ll dance madly in the rain,
Maybe she’ll learn to live again,
Maybe she’ll act like a lady,
Maybe she’s batshit crazy,
Maybe she’s wild as the oceans,
Maybe she feels no emotions,
Maybe she’s dark forbidden nights,
Maybe she’s fresh morning light,
Maybe she’ll look your way,
Maybe she’ll want you to stay,
Maybe she has no plan,
Maybe she’ll do all that she can,
Maybe she’ll tell you all her fears ,
Maybe she’ll hide all her tears,
Maybe she’ll be your lover for life,
Maybe she’ll be trouble and strife,
Maybe she’ll leave on a whim,
Maybe to truly know her your chances are slim,
Maybe she’s all rolled into one,
Maybe to find her is easier said than done.
Reflections, revelations poetry and writings. 
I have to say that this is my favorite of your work. When I read it, I can hear it as a song playing in my head. Its so beautiful and feels so absolutely REAL. Even now, I can still hear it playing in my head.
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A guilty confesion you were actually the inspiration for this one , i had just re- read some of your work and it just started flowing out . I hope your ok with that .
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