Longing to love, longing to touch,passionate desires fill her so much, where is love give her some blush from that prison like refugee camp her mind travelled far and wide always wondering what is there over on the other side.Intelligent , sexy , beautiful and very bright she fight day and night just hoping her desired freedom is close insight. The tears she cried and the pain she feel often wounded her deep inside,but from her hurting reality she cannot hide. Just what could she do without a choice living accepting that horrible life, but always giving thanks for what is offered to her a eating bite. A oh so loving trusting caring heart fighting wounds to be healed after with horrible death and destruction been torn apart. But oh my dearest love please stay strong because life is a journey and not a destination. Thinking of you fighting hard to save you i am here my love over on the other side waiting for you to be my bride. Stay strong my dearest love, your answer is coming from above. I wont rest until you are here in my waiting arms always ready to keep you safe and warm.