A deep abyss of feelings,
True star still half asleep,
A talent with no ceiling,-
No mountain too steep…
A tender hearted wonder,
A soul touching voice
That does not have to thunder
To get her song across…
A new Tarot admirer
That takes all in her heart,
A velvet ball of fire
That does not wish to part…
Imaginary towers
Are gone with help of friends,
And now we sit and wonder
Where happy story ends…
To the girl from down under...
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