Is a real soul of infinite Pearl's.

I do not wish to reveal the sense of poem through description

I was on a journey,
To describe her,
By writing the narrative,
On just a few pages, the greatest glory.

I went to see her.
To make everyone realize,
Of the vitality she possesses,
And about the energy that exists as a result of her.

If it is possible,
Or not,
She never stops her flow,
Which encompasses unconditional love.

Some perceive her as a wife,
Some as a daughter,
Some as a companion
But she is all mothers.

Similar to light in the sun,
Pleasure concealed in the moon,
She surrounds us,
Through all of the hidden tales.

I saw her finally.
In the unseen shadow of the universe,
Which appears to be flesh to the ordinary
Is a real soul of infinite Pearl's.