I saw her each day
But each day she left me in awe
Her eyes had a story to tell
Like a deep ocean of pain
Like a deep ocean of secrets
Like a deep ocean holding tsunami
Her barefoot walk reflected her journey
Like those stones with sharp edges
Like those burning coal
Like those nails piercing through her
Her laughter was endless
Like a beauty hiding scars
Like an eclipse hiding moon
Like wildness hiding heart
Like an anger hiding tears
Her soul was not hidden
Her voice, her gestures, her beauty and what not
She was the soul, she was the HER
And I looked at her like I was her
KPK©
May 25, 2016
May 25, 2016 at 9:52 AM UTC
I saw her each day
But each day she left me in awe
Her eyes had a story to tell
Like a deep ocean of pain
Like a deep ocean of secrets
Like a deep ocean holding tsunami
Her barefoot walk reflected her journey
Like those stones with sharp edges
Like those burning coal
Like those nails piercing through her
Her laughter was endless
Like a beauty hiding scars
Like an eclipse hiding moon
Like wildness hiding heart
Like an anger hiding tears
Her soul was not hidden
Her voice, her gestures, her beauty and what not
She was the soul, she was the HER
And I looked at her like I was her
KPK©
