The story of Her is a story of light,
How it grew, how it faded, how She kept it alive.
She felt and She saw, and was guided by light,
She learned and She grew, and She followed Her sight.
As a child She played games and shared what was Hers,
She learned what was right, and to feel from Her heart.
She sensed very strongly and followed Her light,
But was sometimes too forward, oft Her manners did not mind.
As a girl She was weighted with all the world's worries,
She could not see through them and Her path was not clear.
She yearned to help Allman, but found only darkness,
and Her light quickly faded, with Her cares and the world's.
As a woman She soon found Her own saving grace,
In the light of Her soul which She nurtured and loved.
And that light, as it grew, guided others to Her,
As together they walked towards their own inner peace.
Now She lives, and She loves, and She often is weary,
For Her duties are great, and Her burden is heavy.
But Her soul still shines forth, from the dark ocean depths,
And She strives to help others find their light even so.
2 comments:
Are you disturbed to have a chicken named after yourself and your brother?
I'll be disturbed if they get eaten by raccoons too :)
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