With smiles and laughs that tinted her cheeks,
she adorns this earth in beauty and grace.
With fingers that trail on notes to speak,
and music which fell right back in its place.

When winds sang songs of love in the air,
hearts then rejoiced in each other's embrace.
Vanished abrupt, as if never there,
creases which danced between the forehead space.

In picturesque beauty like the night skies,
she walked, vowing to holy gods above,
stroking  scars unfaded on her thighs;
wrote 'pon stars, a tale ~ of forbidden love.