Eternally you

There is tearing in the fabric of your being, you cannot utter the expression of your pain

There is chaos that rages inside your spirit, that drives you to the brick of madness

A duality of light and darkness, and a tempest of wrath most terrible

There is a lamb of love that dwells deep within that chaos, in the eye of that storm of misunderstood feelings, of all emotions rationalized by art, intellect, and symmetry

A poetry of motion, drama and intrigue

An individual crowned with splendor, clothed in a gown of sunlight waiting to be freed

Knowing liberty and justice, nurturing and maternal, and eternally you