Zandra

A Zandra is hard to find The name itself, I feel, is unique The person however is average Average looking, average height Average mind, average importance But a person with this name is the most kind She is selfless, but selfish in things she really loves Like that boy she met once upon a time She is filterless, and yet, sensitive Will tell it straight to your face but with consideration of how you'll feel She wants everyone to feel the sense of belongingness And yet somehow, she feels out of place Somehow she feels like a dark gloomy rain Wonders why on earth she feels so blue A thought crossed by Maybe the world does not deserve the kindness I offer Somehow the thought became the truth She changed, no more kindness No more brightness Only darkness, only sadness She once smiled so bright But now her face is blank I told you, a Zandra is hard to find For she is unique Once you find her, protect her For she is precious and rare A Zandra is average, yet hard to find