A quill scratching ink on parchment describes a foreign tale
Of a valiant journey through mountain, ocean, and gale
This story starts in a far off land full of warmth and light
A scene of familiarity where families hold each other tight
One girl cannot stay for she is whisked off to exotic lands
With nothing but past memories and parents clutching her hands
Forging a new beginning she adapts to her new home
Learning, speaking, exploring, to enrich the reality she has sewn
A quilt stitching together experiences old and new
Making a life of dual cultures, concocting an identity brew
She continues exploiting her imaginative mind
Trough reading, writing and drawing stories so complexly divine
Her personality is shaped like warm earthenware clay
A masterpiece of golden sunflowers dancing in the winds of may
Stuffed with kindness, stocked with devotion, and filled with honesty
Such bejeweled traits are only discovered in purest of royalty
She possesses vast attraction by an assortment of views
External, mental, internal, she is an ornate crystal statue
Yet she never relinquishes spunk that will entice
An onlooker to acknowledge her wit, sharp and clear as ice
Peer a hairs breath deeper and it is plain to see
Evident is abundant humor in her personality
Her finest, refined quality shining brighter still
Is her deep devotion to humanity's kin at will
At the end of her journey, this girl found peace at last
The perfect balance of her present future and past
