With her own crown
of beauty and grace,
She held her chin and walks like raise.
Clad with armor, claiming her pace,
She dwells no sweat and fights,
Rise in her land like Athena with her wise.
She's a fascinating unique mixture,
Of a wildflower that
grows by the sea and
The heart that flows pure
Uplift in the light and air.
She's a bohemian wandering woman that grows with justice and fair.
As she reach for the sky,
The sunlight dances in her hair.
She lights brightly as the stars and danced in the flames.
Like summer, her presence is so warmth
Bly of her mother's heart.
Like water flowing
from the hidden springs,
She's an angel that ventures
with beautiful wings.
There's a sense of enchantment,
As she conquer the beginning
Of path for her decade and eight.
Not just for looks and body,
Her beauty defined the word itself.
With her aesthetic soul,
She, herself resembles the entropy,
which turns all the elements clock in unity.
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Transcript Of Her Heart
PoetryRipples within this such tragedy, Turns art in the shades of poetry. "For my lover who devoided my heart, my seas been broken from keeping you ashore." [COMPLETED]
