Our princess

    In the beginning of this school year, I met a princess;her name was lynn. 
   she didn't make her friends frown ever switching the frown into a cheer. She helped everyone who was in a trouble everyone loved her, liked her, trusted her,and didn't fail anybody.
   Her hair was blond hanging from her shoulder like a river with golden water; her eyebrows were like two swords hiding her beautiful green eyes from the envies; her nose was in the middle of her pink cheeks.
   She was loved by the adults, teens, and children. Sitting with her was enjoyable.
    But, her death suddenly shook us; we didn't expect that a mannered and trusted person will be gone; may her soul rest in peace. 





                                                     Hadi Akoum

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