There is magic in her words,That puts you in a trance.Her poetry is music,That begs your soul to dance.She paints a kind of beauty,That also crushes the heart.Like millions of stars falling,Before it tears the world apart.Her fears, joys, and sorrows,Her hushed whispers in the dark,Leave you utterly breathlessAs they singe and leave a mark.I asked how she did it,And I ended up regretting.For there are some truths,That are...
