This is a birthday dedication for my sis angie! check out her blog Travel Moments
The woman that she is spans a lifetime.
it goes beyond whispers of endings
and initiations of sweet beginnings.
there she was staring.
critical, with open heart and full of curiosity.
She finds happiness and she finds bliss.
In meaning, in knowledge in past mistakes.
Most of all, the woman that she is
hungers for the edge of of the cliff
and the three second death upon free falling.
She is a soul no world could contain
and no continent could satisfy.
She may be a burning fire, perfume and magic.
She is sunlight and dew,
soaring mountains and rippling the seas
With wanting and with doing
Hungry, thirsty for adventure
to understand people to taste delights and naught
of places far and here.
The woman that she is belongs to one and to herself.
She belongs to her passion and to her longing.