You look so pretty
Begging from beneath my boot...

A canvas simply can not capture
The beauty of her rebirth...

Listen to the beat of the drums
That echo seductively as she dances...

She feels the ground sigh beneath her
As she weaves in and out of trees so tall...

The wind whispers a song so exuberantly beautiful
As the moon and stars waltz within an ebony sky...

Silence overwhelms a tired soul
As they wander into the night...

She is red - ablaze with a passion so vibrant in...
She is orange - refreshingly sweet as her words...

Crystals shine within her eyes -
Whispering tales of past lives...

Lilies bloom around a withered soul,
Encouraging lavish dreams to arise...

Silence overtakes a space once filled with...
Regret and fear now replace carefree laughter...

Smile for me -
Unveil the truths you hide beneath...

I sit on a bench,
One by a babbling brook...