"The Gleam Behind The Murkiness"
Dictated by : m.cali & anne.p
She smelled of books and stories
A writer's dream she carries
Her head full of cries
Longing for miraculous lights
Because of sorrow
She felt like there is no tomorrow
Her eyes speaks mystery
She felt a little melancholy
Till someone changed her path
The way she do things with wrath
When her life is on the edge
"I'll protect you" he pledged
He, who's a painter
Paints the beauty of nature
He said, "How do I paint feelings?"
With the love that he's revealing
An everlasting, abiding memory.
While seeing their susceptibility.
But through the soul's mastery
Within themselves had they found ecstasy.
