How deeply she composed her Journal before she let the world read her heart. Never can one understand thoughts blooming and exploding into the sunset of all tomorrows. Softly like a breeze playing her song with rays of light shining forth, portraying her secrets in-depth, her space mixed with spirit-filled love showering shades of color, peacefully flowing from her heartfelt form mingling through moonlight breathlessly, admired by her heart's sweetness, flooding all her well-formed thoughts through the surface of wonderment deep in her magical dimensional journey.