She gave herself away;
Losing loyalty effortlessly
Holding onto something
Like the silence that bursts
Open into the dead of the night,
Talking to you like an old friend
So different, from the brilliant blue sky
Above the bright yellow marigolds
That smiles at you mysteriously.
But there was this magical faith which
Surpassed any fear that tried
To touch her…
She moved mountains.
I wish i could be that brave.