She wanted more
She could not put a finger on it but she wanted more
So, off she went
In the direction of her dreams
Abandoning the expectations
Deserting the mould
Riddled with guilt
She pressed on
And when it got cold, she had to make a choice
To return to the lukewarm pond or to proceed in search of her fire
A storm broke and in the chaos it called her name
She followed the sound
Right back home
To where her ancestors waited
To give their blessings
And send her back on her way
With wings!
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Beautiful. A journey of self-discovery!
Indeed! A beautiful reminder to start at the start.
Amen!
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