
She comes in the morning
Stays till long after, the sun has gone
Working on her palace
Creating her perfect Sanctuary
Wells that never run dry
Tears Run Deep.
She's the Builder.
She is Unique.
A Queen in her Castle
A Diamond yet still far to shine
A rarity amongst the stars
Haley's Comet occurrence,
Yet she works the hardest
Because of the lessons she learnt
Threats, Lies, deceits
The cruel way of her world
Yet she arrives every morning
and Leaves late noon.
She's the builder.
The Sun Envy's her
While the Moon adores her
and his court of stars, light her path
Setbacks , Obstacles and Delays
Her mind is set "Come what May"
Through the deepest trenches
Longest Road,
Exploring she finds treasures untold.
Materials that helps build her Castle high
Yes she is the builder.
Her Alone
No one would of thought
It was just her,
Crafting, Searching , Exploring
Acquiring,
Building.\
Her scars may never heal
her soul may remind broken.
Heart may never fit her sleeve
But The Moon Admires her
He Admires
Her commitment
Her Discipline
Her Strength
The simply ability to not be conquered
So at night when she sleeps
And Tears escapes the unknowing eyes
He takes the shape of a Deity
Comforts , Heals and Shields her
Even if it last a few hours.
he knows
Anything is better than being alone.
Or Rather she makes him somewhat whole.
Because she is a Builder.
A builder comes in the morning '
And leaves late noon.
No matter what life throws at her.
With certainly she will be back soon
Because she is a builder
who uses misfortune
as her tools.
Her well deep as the ocean
Tears never run dry.
Because she is a builder
She will always try, Strive and
Survive.
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