Troublesome Love.

Where is my girl with the lisp? The girl with a twirl in her step As she skipped at my side? Her eyes, brilliant blue, glinting Mischief she tried hard to hide.? My girl of troublesome love. Eager to find life's delight She fought every restriction. Amber-hair flying free, she Ran full steam ahead until One day she really took flight. Oh my girl of troublesome love. She danced to a life which became A distance of darkness where Love never glimmered to comfort Her need for affection, but Riddled with heartche and pain. My lovely girl troubled with love. She turned homeward, eyes igniting Again, but with steely-glint now. Womanhood punctured, she knew Somehow to survive, cornered Not beaten, but still fighting. This time for untroublesome love.