Her wounds go deeper than meets the eye,

Her beauty hidden behind the lies,

And haunting´s left untied.

The masks she wears.

The walls not torn.

Ones who fight with all their might,

To see the angel in the light.

Those who misjudge or dislike,

Strike a nerve in the night.

Forgives she does, mistakes she makes, concerns she creates.

All the judgement, all the hate

Reflected by those influencing her fate.

As she walks down the dimmed street, she instantly feels the cool breeze accompanied by the scent of salt in the air. The closer she gets the louder the sound of waves crashing upon the shore get, for it's that time of year where the sand has been swallowed by the water and the rocks hidden beneath are now at the mercy of the roaring sea. With every passing step her thoughts flutter away allowing for a slight sensation of peace. As she approaches the beach, her eyes gaze towards a hooded figure that is oddly familiar. For a second she stops but then decides to stay away and find a rock to sit on. As she studies the rocks, she doesn't notice the hooded figure walking towards her.

It's strange how the black shimmering sea speaks with such beauty and anger. It's true beauty can only be shown at night. Why such anger can only be blamed on the marvelous full moon, the only light to guide one's way through the cold starry night. The waves chatter away in jealousy as each story unfolds on the cold sandy rocks.

Not a moment too soon he approaches her, grabbing her by the hand and pulling her close. In an instant, she recognizes his presence, one that makes her heart melt. Gazing into each other's eyes that dare not speak for such moment like this is rare. sometimes silence is all that's needed. For they know how they feel, and without hesitation they gently but passionately kiss as if to say "Hello again". They pull away and he gives her that heart wrecking smirk just to see her adorably addictive smile. One that fill him with butterflies. He will never get enough of her gorgeous brown eyes that turn to amber pools of honey in the sun. Ever so breathtaking she is, from her obnoxiously adorable smile, to her long black flowy hair that he smoothly runs his hands through. But what captivates him the most is her bright and beauteous personality. He can never find the right words to describe her, she is one on a kind. Worthy of so much more ever imaginable to her.

Alight off in the distance.

So faint, so far, so small,

I see it then I don´t.

The ocean waves roar into the night.

One would blame the moon for such recklessness,

But the sea has just as much danger as it does beauty.

While under the cover of night, she may roar ans destruct all she wants.

For only she has the key to unsolved mysteries and wondrous sight.

The light you see is that of a fisherman who knows the fear hidden below.

He looks not for the sincerity of the sea but that of his ghosts.

For on this very night she has no mercy.

This he knows, and this he observes.

Her recklessness influenced by the watchful wind,

Her mercilessness taken by those with greed,

All is enemy, all is blind.

Her salty scent taunts.

Her dark cover taunts.

As she walks down the dimmed street, she instantly feels the cool breeze accompanied by the scent of salt in the air. The closer she gets the louder the sound of waves crashing upon the shore get, for it's that time of year where the sand has been swallowed by the water and the rocks hidden beneath are now at the mercy of the roaring sea. With every passing step her thoughts flutter away allowing for a slight sensation of peace. As she approaches the beach, her eyes gaze towards a hooded figure that is oddly familiar. For a second she stops but then decides to stay away and find a rock to sit on. As she studies the rocks, she doesn't notice the hooded figure walking towards her.

It's strange how the black shimmering sea speaks with such beauty and anger. It's true beauty can only be shown at night. Why such anger can only be blamed on the marvelous full moon, the only light to guide one's way through the cold starry night. The waves chatter away in jealousy as each story unfolds on the cold sandy rocks.

Not a moment too soon he approaches her, grabbing her by the hand and pulling her close. In an instant, she recognizes his presence, one that makes her heart melt. Gazing into each other's eyes that dare not speak for such moment like this is rare. sometimes silence is all that's needed. For they know how they feel, and without hesitation they gently but passionately kiss as if to say "Hello again". They pull away and he gives her that heart wrecking smirk just to see her adorably addictive smile. One that fill him with butterflies. He will never get enough of her gorgeous brown eyes that turn to amber pools of honey in the sun. Ever so breathtaking she is, from her obnoxiously adorable smile, to her long black flowy hair that he smoothly runs his hands through. But what captivates him the most is her bright and beauteous personality. He can never find the right words to describe her, she is one on a kind. Worthy of so much more ever imaginable to her.

Peaceful winds blow as waves crash ashore.

Where the green grass grows spring flowers bloom for show.

Clear blue skies project a world full of wonder, puffy white clouds bring one above.

Playful melodies sung by charm-full birds.

Pools of sun to make the land shine.

Clouds of rain to calm the mind.

The scent of rain brings soothing thoughts whilst purple petals flow down from the sky like a windy lullaby.

Silent in the dead of night singing stars take the stage, dashing across the big open sky.

Yesterday's gloom carries onto today. The sky's soft blanket is just light enough that the warmth seeps through. What a soft cooling touch the breeze gives, like a warming hug in which to rest in. The chirping birds lay in wait, as to not take away from the charming hummers. The hummers make no waste as to dictate which flowers they shall take.