The Golden Touch - Poem by Florida Angel
Granted to her the power
to Maximize, from little to big things,
finding to all a meaning.
Her Golden Power,
only to be granted
shared and revealed,
never used for her own will.
From little to big things,
A Monster more than once she made,
To scare her not, but into a scattered heart of her own.
How To? Remains a Question…
To Touch without breaking?
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