She
Wears a
Crown of snow,
And with that Crown
Her beauty will ever grow,
For her wisdom and special love
Are not just for me alone, but
For everyone whom she knows, far or near,
It doesn't matter to her, She has enough love.

A new type of poem for me...but the name of the form escapes me...YEAH! ! I found my friend's letter telling me about this...IT IS CALLED AN ETHEREE form! Now, at least, you know as much about it as I do! ! Hope you write some soon.

Scarlett Treat
March 19,2008

Scarlett Treat

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/eternal-beauty/