She's my first best friend. I always admired her line of thinking. She has her own way of expressing her thoughs. Leslie has always been there for me and I'd forever be grateful for that. Here's a copy of one of her poems...
Tedious Transition
Bound by the wheels of change
madness echoing through the still silence
ecstatic chaos in a motionless world
--forever evolving
Cynical masks hide trenchant emotions
Until everything but nothing becomes obsolete
And we weep for loss, missed opportunities
Ignorance conceiving grief.
See what I mean? ;-)