My Symphony of life
In shadows cast, a soul profound,
An enigmatic Sarah, tales abound,
A writer's pen, with passion set alight,
In art's embrace, her colors take flight.
Through pages adorned with words that soar,
And canvases kissed, her visions pour,
With songs that drift on whispered breeze,
Her heart's melodious symphonies.
On stage, a presence bold and strong,
Confidence displayed, not a tremor wrong,
Yet veiled within, a shy retreat,
A longing heart, in solace, it seeks.
In words unspoken, secrets lie,
A mask of smiles conceals the cry,
The weight of loneliness she bears,
And deep within, the trauma tears.
No trusted love, no solace found,
Her dreams, her solace, her heart's ground,
With unfulfilled hopes, she's been embraced,
Yet refuses to let hope be erased.
From pain she knows, she's grown a might,
To heal her wounds, love's guiding light,
But in her quest, not just for self she delves,
To heal other hearts, the pain repels.
With prose and paint, with song and dance,
She'll mend the hurts, give hearts a chance,
For in her journey to make right,
She'll find her own wounds take flight.
And when the night seems dark and long,
May love's sweet solace make her strong,
For in her dreams, a world is cast,
Where pain gives way to love at last.
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