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j a s l y n e

She bursts in beauty

She stands in grace

She walks with the Lord

Seeking His face

Wisdom writes her words

And kindness moves her heart

Her fingers have magic in their tips

She is made of stories in part

Her eyes find colors in the world

Her imagination knows no bounds

It leaps across souls and voids

Knowing no hard ground

And yet she knows what to say —

Kindly and with soft love

Taking brokenness and showing it a way

A heart that is lovely beyond compare then

Is that of Jaslyne