Her lips are sealed with perfect silence,
her vault like eyes narrateThe sea of tales
Of the grief-stricken heart
Of the scarred soul
Of the drowned spirit
Of the waves that,
lash her baffled mindOf the cloak that,
hides the scars in disguise
Which no elixir can ever heal
And all that is camouflaged
with the smile she wearsDive into the vault and see
Her eyes shouting, yet so calm
Her scarred soul, that heals all
Her drowned spirit, that raises others
But after all this, she stands strong
An epitome of love!!