She who is strong. The wind blows and there she is. She who is clever. The rain falls and there she is. She who is fearless. And the sun heats up the land but she is standing still. But she is the moon. She is the sun. She is the last drop of snowflake, and the last ash of fire. She who makes the biggest smile. She who gives the loudest laughter. She who wipes her own tears away. Standing in front of countless sharks. She is there. Only she. But she is nobody. -deannamarshal















