
Exchanging histories, undiscovered blessing
She was born with silent violet butterflies
dancing in her “catch my breathe” eyes
A surreal connection, depth with curves
She walks with simplicity dripping from
her mysterious and irresistible lips
And she sings with heartache and strength
And she sings with brilliant magic
And she sings with white hot conviction
And her inner beauty is a magnificent star
I walk through the forest listening to her enchanted voice
I walk through the forest following her footprints
Kindhearted edges, carrying wreckage
She carries invincible wings over her
worn out and distressed shoulders
crystals floating in her periwinkle soul
She lights up in the dark like a firefly
armed with blistering faith
And she sings with heartache and strength
And she sings with brilliant magic
And she sings with white hot conviction
And her inner beauty is a magnificent star
I walk through the forest concentrating on her enchanted voice
I walk through the forest guided by her dazzling spirit
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I love this! Especially, “I walk through the forest listening to her enchanted voice
I walk through the forest following her footprints”
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Thank you so much Tara! ❤️🙏😊
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