She Walks In The Beauty! Poem by Faithful Addiction

This ain't the first time this is happening to me.
Like so lost and hollow sometimes I feel.
But I never felt so numb to express my self.
Guess that last heart broke was a little to hard on me.

I am kinda lost when I look at your face.
You speak through your eyes and embrace with your gaze.
And when I see you walking with the pride I adore.
That's when I remember once what I was told.

She walks in the beauty of the full moon's night
And it's mesmerizing me the way her face illuminates.
Her words are as soft as her heart in her space.
Her aims are as high as a fire in the blaze.

No wonder that's you - that's how I see you.
Somewhere in me there is someone for you.
And I told him not to go across the river.
Where the beauty unfolds her secrets to discover.

He didn't understand…. And went for his will.
It looked so deep - over that hill.

He was told, she is good a little too good for him.
But he thought he would be better and one day he'll win.

But he died in the harness. A deep sleep they call…
But he died in the harness. A deep sleep they call…
She doesn't even know as he had never told.

But her tales are in heaven with - the someone who died.
And she walks in the beauty…. of an Untouched Bride.
And she walks in the beauty…. of an Untouched Bride….