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Misguided eyes stare upon heaven's door
with trickling melon soft hair kissing God's hands
holding onto her slim ones no longer afraid
of what is to come of her and her mortal existence
haunted by her unforgivable past or at least in her eyes
until He shows her the light of forgiveness
when God loves  us all equally, unconditionally, eternally
without questions unlike the labels slapped on with
judgments from ignorant people still waiting to learn
about seeing past the flaws of people for an ability of
viewing internal beauty.