How Lovely and Beautiful she has become with the sparkles of Blessings and Love she shows to everyone she comes across. She is Lovely 

"LOVELY"

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In the realm of shadows, "The Table" resides,
A portrait of a man, sorrow personified.
Clasping a white jug, burdened by despair,
His eyes reveal a pain, too heavy to bear.

The tablecloth crimson, a passionate shroud,
Contrasting the bleakness, standing out loud.
Beneath its vibrant folds, a tale untold,
The man's isolation, an anguish manifold.

Bowls of abundance, fruits ripe and sweet,
Yet the man's spirit craves a bittersweet retreat.
Flower vases overflow, vibrant blooms grow,
But their beauty fades against his sorrow.

A palette of red, his face bears its mark,
Melting colors depict his soul in the dark.
Depressed and unhappy, his spirit confined,
The man at "The Table" seeks solace to find.

Oh, troubled soul, may your burdens find ease,
May serenity grace your heart's wilting pleas.
"The Table" weeps silently, a poignant scene,
An artwork that echoes the depths unseen.

The Table

As the wind blows, so does she, a Queen and Goddess of the wind, she should be worshipped

SHE'S THE WIND

From another planet ,loves chocolates,lives in a Human,eats people when angry , protects human host ,what are we?

WE ARE?

A beautiful young lady, lover of nature, full of life. That anything she touches turns into sparkles. She is Extraordinary.

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