I am a monument of love, sitting with pen in hand. I breathe deep inhaling fragrances, for inspiration. I open ears, to hear birds sing enhancing thoughts. I dance, moving with energies that carry me in breeze.
I am a monument of light, writing to fill hearts I focus, to ignite dreams of self inside song. I invite all to come, as love anchors inside my roots to share. I bow with gratitude, as the world evolves in blossoming fields of love.
Come, stand beside me as I write to cradle hearts inside the moment. A moment, where light leads the way, as my monument stands tall and I scribe to guide in grace.