A poem from the POV of my second favorite Friend, Phoebe (I think everyone can guess who my favorite one is!)
I am the Mona Lisa Smile
Mysterious and slightly asymmetrical
I am a gypsy
Always twirling under a blackboard of stars
And superstitious to a fault
Full skirt flowing, yet binding me to my status
I am trigonometry
Difficult to comprehend
Not recommended for lower age levels
I am the angle of the quarter
At the millisecond before gravity decides
Heads or tails.
AN: Please review!
