She
was the kind of girl
that *tasted the sunshine,
as the rays
sweetened
her mood

and
she often caught
glimpses of Heaven,
as the raindrops
reflected
her dreams

She
was the kind of girl
that listened to the night,
as the darkness
whispered
her fears

and
she forever grasped
the parting seasons,
as the leaves
scorched
her soul

She was
the kind of girl
that savored the scent,
as the morning dew
coveted
her memories