Soul

Through emerald orbs

wise to the magic of the universe,

she gazes cool green ice

through a heart warmed by

trials and fire,

saving you in grace

she purrs gently.

We are the gifted ones,

souls who save one at a time

the precious beings found

in love and wonder

how could we not

dive deep into these beauties

as we lose our thoughts

in calm and peace.

Dreams of grass and the spring of our lives

fall into the pool of drifting

dreamily scheming

of a nap in the sun,

oh green eyes that beckon

to go deep into bliss

side by side.

This beauty belongs to a friend and her name is TW (Tiny Warrior) and she has her own Facebook page💚💚💚💚