Pure white,
plain white,
so pure and innocent,
the picture of perfection

sleek brown hair,
crystal eyes,
a pretty smile as well,
the picture of perfection

she does not walk,
she floats,
she glides,
that pure white

limbs so perfectly balanced,
its hard to imagine,
another like,
that pure white

if the world was filled,
with people,
just like,
that o so pure white

what a world that would be,
nothing could go wrong,
we'd all be pictures of perfection,
like pure white

No wars would happen,
but perfection has its price,
what a boring world it would be,
if we were all like pure white

Jess Terry

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/pure-white/