She is attractive and invisible,
She is queen yet doesn't speak.
She is deeper but found in shallows,
She is silence that we mostly seek.

Her magesty rules this era
From physical to mental territories
Either out of respect or fear
We don't even speak in her glories

We find her every where
Even in the places you fight
Its tempting to call her the goddess
But Gods are mostly found in light.

I walked with her till the end
Seeing collision in reality and thoughts
Seeking a lasting forgiveness
And live peacefully in wat