She is a beauty as she is light.

Tonight, the sounds in the small corners of the room
Echoed lighter
Echoed freer
The simple moments felt exquisite
The taste of silence rang out with soft exactness
And, she sat and pondered,
What will tomorrow bring?
The tiny nightingale sitting on a perch caught her attention
Pleasantly she sings
And once again
Imagination lifted, took flight
Brightly vivid
Magical, like her brilliant majestic wings
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