The Mistress

(true feelings) Mistress of life With a balance knowledge Cautious as a written journal Daily instinct, eye's of humourous feelings that can't be explain. Generosity follow like happy enchanting idols Jewel's of creation to dress her beauty and knowledge Like a genie for her master. Love arrive but no attention to be her belove Purification can't be distract. Like a virgin in the night. Quiet as dream with no real emotion For the suffering feelings are tangled gone and numb Times comes and go. Until hours vanish instantly. Mistress of life,so Devine Cautious as a written journal Love can wait for another day.