This is something I wrote that was inspired from a competition that you had to describe your inner self quite some time ago...not sure what anyone will think but that's alight
With the darkness there is a Light
With the Light there is a Darkness
Crystals of perfection
The blossoms are falling
Water so pure
A power of great worth
The winged one, she guards her
Her heart so pure, so innocent
Her stripes of palest blue
Her wings of Angels Hue
Protecting the sleeper within
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