Carrying mountains on slender shoulders
She continues to heal despite her knowledge
Taking the blame for eternal sorrow
And feeling the pain of a certain tomorrow
Here, within, lies her beauty
Unable to be quenched
By haunted souls
Or desperate cries
She flies
Lifting that burden with the frailest of wings
She fights, overcomes & defies her sins
To expel the guilt that is raping her
And feeling the triumph about to concur
With the liberation of love
And freedom of soul
Through divine strength
And spiritual ties
She flies
Beautiful wings of poetry. You can do magic with your pen!
You certainly do have your sentimental moments :) It's quite beautiful to witness.. as is this amazing verse of poetry. And I knowing who it is written for.. makes it that much more beautiful to me.. a beauty indescribable, is she... indeed.
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She flies..