From her view point, it’s hard,
Unable to fully express herself in fear of being misunderstood is a her daily bread,
In her eyes, things could be better,
Idling, reminiscing, pondering, maximizing the glimpse of bliss from her pass she dearly missed
Her soul reassures her,
Wiping the water droplets born from her eye bed, reminding her to breathe
Her body often hinders her,
Birthing memories and thoughts reminding her that she is merely flesh
Her spirit intercedes for her,
Connecting with the heavenly Being, the Beginning & the End, the Genesis 1:1, John 1:1 Being
From her point of view, it’s possible…
Her Mind, Her Story 