Tell Me Again

Tell me again about her soul

Warm is the sand beneath my feet

Water rushing rapidly to kiss the shore 

Waves of feelings run through my veins

Listening to the song you translated through movement 

Deep admiration as you danced with the wind

I forgot how lovely breaths of life could be

Tell me again about her soul

Her modesty in the light of being 

She refuses to stand on top a pedestal 

Only shared her unfolding petals like a beautiful carnation 

The stage has always been hers

The spotlight was left for others

I remain to this day, your captive audience 

In appreciation of your soul, always 

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