In a world where the sky meets the sea,
There walks a girl, a marvel to see.
With eyes that gleam like stars at night,
And a soul that dances in the moon's soft light.
She sings like a lark, her breathes are melodies,
Each note a ripple in life's vast abyss.
Her dance, a whispering breeze in the trees,
Graceful, yet wild, as the autumn leaves.
In her hand, she holds the pen of fate,
Ink flowing like serene rivers, her words create.
With each sketch, a mysterious story unfolds,
A masterpiece of dreams, in hues untold.
But beneath her beauty, a shy soul resides,
Like a flower blooming in secret, from crowd she hides.
She just shares her triumphs for the world to smile,
Yet carries burden & scars alone for a thousand miles.
In vibrant journey, she shall wander & roam,
To search for places to call it her own.
With strength in trials & solace in the win,
Rediscovering that she was always whole within.
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