Fixing the Heart of Gold
Her beauty was envied by maidens in her town,
She sparkles like a diamond on her purest charm.
Her scent is like a honeysuckle stings on every man.
No one can replace the sweetness of her smile.
But beneath her glance is a broken flesh,
Torn memories happened when she was six.
She was molested by the hands of a beast.
Her future was brokenly impaired.
Time ran fast,she has bloomed to her finest.
A heart that's gold picked her up to a garden.
Trying to restore the broken pieces of her soul.
Her wounds have healed,a beautiful scar left alone.
She is a woman transformed in kintsukuroi hands.
A sense of vitality and resilience covered her soul.
She'd been broken but fixed with love and devotion.
She is shining like a nickled amorphous vial.
Walking in the aisle,her man is waiting for a vow.
01.06.2014
Copyright © Aiyah Torres | Year Posted 2014
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