June Flower
Like snow white gracing her prince, she’s dancing on the glass coffin alive on the great divine. Her dreams a flow with life and the sky is filled with the crisp white flowers of spring. Her kingdom now magical in lush morning sun, her dream, finally crystalised. She closes her tired eyes, a tear like a diamond roll down her flawless cheeks into the waters of Avalon that grants forever life. Beautiful is her moment, her hearts bursting with the fires of the phoenix rising high across the constellations of the infinite heavens.