Kamichaela Beautiful Poem by T.L. Toadvine

She doesn't really fly
The way she does
In her heart

She's never been free
To be 'just me'
And that's the saddest part

She's shown me things
That no one else has seen

Let me walk beside her
As she confessed her dreams

She's a lady
In every way
That she was born to be

We just happened
To catch a miracle
Or maybe it was destiny

Now she smiles
Because her emptiness
Is filled

With love
Neverending

Love
That always heals