intricate and delicate
from cover to cover
from beginning to end
in every word and inbetween every line
is the story, in which I hope my life will find it's rhyme
sometimes hectic, sometimes eclectic
from simple sentence to dangerous paragraph
from saddest chapter to hopeful middle half
in every part of this, my book, from the very start
is the story of the genuine intent of my loving heart
never boring, never without some form of fear
from blue forgiveness coasts to challenges majestically mountain high
from understated joy to humble i-now-know-why
in this human female book
lies the sword of strength and the tender tiny stick of ever loving joy
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