If she Was to let it all go
what would she truly hold

The weight of her heart

the weight of her soul

her prayers at night

and a God Who is So Whole

the Weight Of her mind

an aura of glittery gold

Strength in her eyes

and Warmth When its Cold

the laughter in her smile

the light in her glow

With a familiar Face

A Face of home

the Skin Colored and Beautifully  timeless

stories inked on her Skin more precious then Diamonds