BEAUTIFUL BONES
She loves to the bone, no in-between.
She has passion that flickers and sparks.
She carries night tight like the wish to her dream,
Born with strength to give love to the dark
.
Her story was chosen to build every piece
Of the puzzle that makes her sublime.
It took her down many a troublesome stream
But still her true beauty does shine.
No wish to feel whole, her strength’s filled with soul –
The devil she knows by name;
Each dark that she’s known, she has loved to the bone,
But she often gets lost in that pain
.
The world can feel cold when you love to the bone,
It can ache, tear your mind apart,
But this love is so full you are never alone
For it builds from the truth in your heart.
Some pain will still hold her, it weighs on her shoulders,
But all is her love in disguise.
The truth of her call is she’s born for the fall
As the world will feel strength in her rise.
For those who feel deep, the hill seems quite steep,
But the eyes hold a wisdom of old.
It’s the strength from the journeys they’ve travelled before
That makes them give love to the bone.
She loves to the bone, no in-between.
She has passion that flickers and sparks.
She carries night tight like the wish to her dream,
Born with strength to give love to the dark.
