The Girl on the Roof

"She sprouts fire in the split of the proverbial eye
She oozes appeal that'll make a grown man cry
Her shoes, her eyes her musical passion
A mother a princess and a lover for fashion
When she welcomes you in she means all she says
But break her circle of trust and you better say your prayers
She'll cut you deep she'll watch you bleed
Yet save your life if that's what you need
So check on the roof and maybe you'll discover
The mystery girl a friend and a passionate mother"

Sometimes in life by some stroke of chance, a person crosses your path and leaves an impression you cannot forget.
They burst in and pick you up and hover, they smile and get angry and calm down, they inspire and motivate and open a door.

Not having met her I am astounded at her kindness and willingness to share, so we chat and message and laugh and frown.

Good nite to the girl on the roof all alone
As she listens to music and waits for her love to come or to phone

 
She's protective of those who are close to her and is as comfortable in the boardroom as she is splashing in puddles in her heels with kids.

Does she exist, is she real? She had better or else I have been conversing with an imaginary friend.

Her voice is alive, energetic with a hint of naughtiness and yet I believe she could change to an angry protective lioness in the blink of an eye.

So to you the Girl on the Roof, thank you for bursting into my life, it has been a wonderful adventure so far.

Nite All