They Said She Was Golden
by TyLeishia Douglass
The Universe drops us a great gift of love, trust, understanding, faith, and healing. It has no name, no face so what do you call it? Is it a person, thing, he/she or it? What would you do if you encountered this entity they say is golden? Can you forget what it has done? Can you forget how it looks? Or perhaps you long to catch it again.