My Golden Lily

She walks the hallways
Her radiant smile always
Present on her face
Nothing can touch her

She is special
She is strong
She is hard headed
Never once does
She allow her beliefs
To diminish
She is my golden lily

Her smile reminds
Me of a sunflower
Her golden blonde
Hair always straight

She never lets
Her head hang low
Her heart is as large
As a freight train
I know she hides a secret
But she can never speak it

She’s my golden lily
♠ ♠ ♠
This was a class assignment for my Creative Writing: Poetry class. I will posting all of the poetry I write for that class. So stay tuned for more if you are interested.