Chyenne Autum Skys

She had the gift of pen you see 
And brought life and feeling in her words and set one's imagination free 
The good Lord blessed her with love and compassion 
And she shared it not with just a few, but everyone 
Yet only one had her heart and soul 
The bond they shared was far more precious than gold 
Silver and gold she cared for not 
She had found all her treasure in his heart 
As time passed on they would still remain 
Bonded in spirit but not in name 
The passion and fire that lights their souls 
Is a story that one day will be told 
But if you are curious look deep in her eyes 
And you will see the true heart song of Chyenne Autum Skys

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