How deeply she composed her
Journal before she let
the world read her heart.
Never can one understand
thoughts blooming and exploding
into the sunset of all tomorrows.
Softly like a breeze playing her
song with rays of light
shining forth, portraying her
secrets in-depth, her space
mixed with spirit-filled love
showering shades of color, peacefully
flowing from her heartfelt form
mingling through moonlight
breathlessly, admired by her
heart's sweetness, flooding all her
well-formed thoughts through the
surface of wonderment deep in her
magical dimensional journey.
