Melody Lee

While you were busy working on your ego, she was busy working on her soul.

Put the two of us together and we become like moonlight and fireflies... all burning and glowing and lighting up the night.

You have dirty hands and dark wild eyes, but by far you are the purest heart I have ever known.

Your soul is so bohemian, free and gypsy wild. Come swim with me in the calming sea, let's be mermaids for awhile.

Once our souls collided and caught fire, there was no turning back. Love is a collision of two stars -- it's as simple and as complicated as that.

Old soul. Poet's heart. Warriors mind.

You think you know me, I've barely peeled back one layer.

Put your ears to the ground, to the sky, to the sun and the moon... tune in to Mother Earth's sweet song. She has messages to say, knowledge to relay, inspiration to convey... there is much for you to learn. Your journey has just begun.

You__e human. You can__ be a __otivational speaker_ every damn day of your life. It__ okay to have dark days. Allow yourself to go there, then come back up with a gusto, like you always do. You__e an angel, but you__e also human. Don__ beat yourself up for being authentic.

Learn to use your third eye and you__l be able to see beyond the sky. There is no limit, except that which you impose upon yourself.

Some can't handle the fiery poet, how she rips into souls burning words into prose.

She's a tangled mess of wild- a forest nymph, a goddess child. She's like the seductive sea - feral and fierce, calm and serene. She's the starfish swimming in my soul, the woman child who keeps me sane, who keeps me whole.

Save the drama for the queens. Stand alone be a wolf, a rebel, a warrior, a savage, a badass. Be anything but a damn drama queen!

She's a dark-eyed, red flame, bohemian hurricane.

I swear that girl was born with a pen in her hand, the moon in her hair and stars in her soul.

She's burning and out of control and everything I love about fire.

We are all just humans trying to survive in this crazy world, in the spaces between birth and death.

I would rather dance alone under the stars than spend a lifetime hiding behind the moon.