she was draped.. in solitude's gentle embrace,
where her soul dances freely.. in a sacred space.

she knows it's worth- a treasure.. beyond material measure,
more radiant than gold, a soul's hidden.. sacred treasure.

in the middle of her discovery,
one night.. the moon shines bright,
in her creator's presence,
bathed.. in the celestial light.

through the trials endured,
amidst.. she finds her peace,
in the symphony of healing,
where worries.. and troubles cease.♥️

~Ummé