I try
she just does
anything that comes to mind
she does
I at least get time to think things through
after I have done them
not that I regret
but at least I acknowledge situations
The past to her is as immediate as the next second ticking on her digital watch
fashionably aware
loud as can be
says things as they are
I hardly make time to find out what is going on around me
Things find me
I treat words delicately
Romance them from thought to voice
With a straight look on her face
She shoots with the power of a general in command
Directing her energy through her voice
And just when you think everything is serious,
she laughs at you for failing to get on with the times
that was then, a few seconds ago
this is now, the future
My friend is the other Myself
we are just generations apart
She is the motivated one
the self encourager
the strength to the weak
I am compassionate
and an encourager by words
She is love
I am hope
sometimes faith
She is an extrovert, I an intorvert
I can only strive to understand love
She does not have time to think
She does
action is her abc
action is her 123
What comes out of her actions
will result in the power of
one is to love
In her is the answer to love
Her answer to struggle is answered with her dress tucked into her panties and her sleeves rolled up
she is action
she has no time to talk
I talk things through
maybe with too many words
Through it all, my friend
is the other myself
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