Hologram
Multifaceted female
Warrior with a cat like mind
Turn her a quarter of an inch
And see what shes becoming
Morphing from a free flying butterfly
Into a predator that will eat you for lunch
With the wingspan of an eagle
She flies free in her artistry
With every fiber of her being
Her eyes glint with the wording
written in, don't you dare mess with me
I'm hunting on warm air currents, beseaching
For my soul to be true and creatively free
And if you don't ride with me
I'll be me, you just watch and see
Dedicated to Kylie my artistic soul
My beautiful daughter
My Business Marketing Artist
( Alan Walker. Faded song by violin)
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