Balance Poem by Florida Angel

Started as Cinderella,
Filled with grace, charm,
And an umbrella.

Grew up a Princess,
Made up gold, built up
Her palace.

Moved away, left it all behind.
Gave it all away, lost and found.

Yo-yo on fight with self.
Protecting the essence,
From imaginary extravagance.

Made love with others,
With passion regardless.

Making love, loving,
Sensing, missing…

A Soul and a Body,
A shell of its own,
Why would she need any other one?

Yo-Yo fight a misbelieve.
Peace of Self the best to achieve.