Her strength, comes from a place unknown, like a lightning strike in the air, how can she handle the weight of the world, and still find the will to care? The armor she wears, has the shape of a heart, one that has been through a war,, but still she remains, steadfast and true, as her old life exits the door! She’s made of pure Moxy except for her soul, that comes from places above, and also a heart, that seems to have no bottom, but keeps overflowing with love! She’s an angel for sure, except for her wings, that she stores in a secret place, and along with the beauty that envelopes her body, is the portrait of a breathtaking face!!!
For Tori