She walked troubled roads, crosses shattered bridges, Angel’s kisses, dreams of hopes and wishes, As the night falls awakening her Soul, Her journeys’ mysteries ahead yet to be told, She fears no evil, witness as her triumph unfolds.
Her life infinite mystical journey, Intertwined the wise, wicked, a siren's song, She learns of all that is right from making wrong, Where does it start? Where does it end? Not for her mind to comprehend, merely for her Soul to understand.
Mystic hazy dawn sounds softly floating around, Awakening enchanting love, her soul is unbound, Winding pathways guiding her upon holly ground, On a quest for her soul mate, yet to be found, For she won’t be left alone on her journey profound.
When she walks the path of life, When she follows the light, Please, let her be blind. For her Soul is her true guide, Her Love is the trail to a destiny yet to be found. ~Doobie
Her unspoiled Love, mirror of her Soul, Bears no conditions, share with them all, Dare you mistreat her, question her call, She shelters Divine’s light, heals the world, For She was chosen to lead us, when we rise, or fall.
