A beauty which I saw in a little one from pain she grow
who parents others, who on a mountain she stood
with eyes of a child she silently gaze
while the ugly hands push her from that cliff...



now I can't describe what she wrote.I just say it was a marvelous poem filled by so deep emotions, mature, wise one..I suggest to all who love the beauty and that angelic pain to read her poem which called

Poems by Abby Mackaway: 18 / 20

Silent falling star

TaMaRa HaNaRiNg ,(((( PaLeSTiNe))))FreedOm Flottila .

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/abby-makkaway-and-her-wonderful-poem/