Women are beautiful creatures, you… But our hearts and minds can have… I ponder at my reflection, and fin… Of words, left unsaid, unwritten Painting black, my face

Renewed hope that is seen askew Seep into doom Depths of despair That bind you forever after Like chains to a slave

The lady arrives Like a daydream, a seraph ethereal words laced with grace She tiptoes lightly– heavy treadin…