This lady is as quick as a mongoose and as sharp as a tack.
Don't worry about her she's got your back.
She's strong and trim with a devilish grin.
If she knows she can trust you she'll be your friend.
She can hang with the best being prim and propper,
yet she's so strong nothing can stop her.
Don't make the mistake to think that you know her,
there's very few things that you'll ever show her.
She's walked all the roads in the sun and the rain,
she's felt the joys of birth and steel bars of pain.
She's got tatoo's and scars from prisons and bars,
yet in her eyes you'll see infinite stars.
She has no limits she can do anything,
Only God knows what her future will bring.
Stanley Victor Paskavich
March 23 2006
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