Her mind is limitless. Her skin says beauty beyond measure. Her lips are the voice of reason while her hair is considered a national treasure
because it is deeply rooted in our ancestry.
She realized with her own eyes, clearly, that real lies are pierced through by real eyes that seek the truth.
But she hides her eyes so that her lips do not provide the common the truth they aren’t ready for.
Her ears are sealed from the world with messages beyond meaning and only can meet by feeling through passionate rhythms.
Lord you are her eyes so guide this rhythm of mine so that it may challenge her intellect and preserve her beauty along with her hair, which only future heirs may inherit to wear the traditional crown.
And I pray that the knowledge that drips from her lips seal their ears from what evil will reveal.
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My Treasure Part 1
October 11, 2016
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