Feminine
She has strength hidden behind the sweet . . . She has a will of a
warrior concealed inside her compassionate heart. She guided others
to see the light, but she herself, saved her self from drowning.
And while she was the sun for many, she was her own moon;
her face reflecting the light of her burning bright soul. She
brightened up her dark nights with all her iridescent glow, when not
a single star would light a candle for her.
She was her own moon; reflecting the sun-like soul within herself.
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