“Her wings were made
out of sand
That is thrown
out of her hands,
I saw her like a
rose petal
floating in a pool,
but deep down
in the water
she has grown wild
like a joule,
I still feel her
warm touch on my skin,
that shivers me
down to my bone
but I am still ready
for another spin.
I just can’t stop
when I talk about her,
She is a eternal blessing
that everyone wish for.