Juliet

She had big eyes Sweet soft reply like nectar Hands, feet & face Her hair would flow with a trace Loved to be loved in a world so very cold She humbly kept a diary To capture her imainery friend A sweet loving angel whom she can depend Spent hours in her garden Touching the lavender and strawberries to Juliet there is a star in your eyes girl Her sweet kisses was in her granmothers wishes She was a true poet of her own Spent most of her time staying home all alone Yet outside lurked a frightful demon Who taunted Juliet which left her screaming The demon attacked her many times alone Until the very day she called upon her imaginery friend With its appearing the demon disappeared from sight Falling head long to the edge of the night To call upon her friend for that is her right