written by: James Bell
Sun rays danced delicately across her radiant perfect form; but it was the pale glow of the moon that looked into and assuaged her turbulent soul,
Fire warmed her delicate bones; but a passion once unknown raged within her healing heart,
Summer wind blew silken black hair across her hidden face; but gentle waves washed her untold past sins away,
Clouds filled her endless empty sky; but the rising pressure within raised her unbroken spirit to embrace another day.