This one is a dedication to a good friend of mine at NRIBM....
The heart of Sound was Bleeding,
Her Soul's Bright fire dim,
She cried and lived without a soul,
She just couldn't remain the same again,
For everything HE STOLE!
In a life of Sorrows,
it was either Sink or Swim..
and Swim she did.
With the power only a woman can have -
Shutting those windows,
Yet CRAVING FOR MORE....
She couldn't have HIM back,
But she fought all that came..
In the way of what she calls..
HER DESTINY!!
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