Stella Walker’s Acquaintances

Captivating freckles

A grand and vibrant smile

Her acquaintances loved her glow

Motivated by her young children

A strong admiration of history

Mistress of music and harmony

Loves hard and grips tight

Playing with the fireflies

Staring at her beauty from a far

Men steer clear from the intensity

Not comprehending her purpose

Unable to grasp her identity

Naturally they become “acquaintances”

To the fear of embracing love

Death has made sensitivity thick

No one will ever see how Stella loves

With all her might and spirit

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