Naked with many layers
A vacant tree that’s alive will always bear fruit again
You’re the most non cliché woman I know
Others float with the stream on a windy day
You go against the flow
Finding a rhythm in a world full of noise
While wearing quiet comfort Bose
She’s a hidden beach of surprises
But is fully exposed
Can be colder than cold but will warm the pits of your soul
Bold and revealing with so much story to be told
I know vulnerability is said to be weak
She makes it the new strong
Rivers of tears are long creating such an authentic song
Barren in the winter and she will bloom in the spring
She dances even when she falls
In summer imagine the harvest that your
Diligence will bring
She stripped away it all and stood before the world
Naked
Still revealing all of her
Layers
A new being has awakened
Walter P.o.p. Matthews IV
