She.. Poem by Juliet Languedoc

She awakes in the morning
puts away her cover
as she quickly obeys
to welcome the day.

She shares with others
upon her instant call
and holds fast to what
satisfies all.

She is unselfish
and remains on the
call for once the day
calls.

She remains in her space
and carries out her process
at the correct pace with the
same taste.

she is the friend who understands
the expressions on every face
in each place. She is the Sun
people like to carry on with the fun!