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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