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
