Harm Toward None

I felt that this was a good poem that I wanted to share.

Mystified and beautiful,

stars shining bright,

never has the night time given off so much light.

Finding the jaded,

making them no longer hated.

Keeping the Eight Words in mind,

helping,

not harming,

She helps them ease their way away from the black and into the white.

Hysteria in their minds,

She makes sure they will be alright.

Three fold paying its toll,

as they are assisted in the search of their souls to make them inseparable

so they become one whole.