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