shine Deep down in the darkness, she is hoping for best in mind; broken like the wires of fenace, she still wanted to guard the hind. shattered leaves of cruel autumn, waiting for the warmth of spring; the loss made her body numb, but heart desires to fly on wing. All alone and the clock ticks three, moonlight starts hiding beneath the "Shine"; her heavy soul begging to be free, lost in the delightfull memories of thine. ALMIGHTY knows yearing of both sides; but what He wants no one decides. # first poem