I write to tell a story,
a story of a young woman..
who dove in the ocean in the pursuit of glory.
she swam and swam
in hopes of finding beauty in the depths of the deep, blue sea.
a place where there is no fault in the hearts of the living,
but the warmth and musical laughter of rekindled souls.
a place where spirituality is celebrated
and humanity not separated.
naturally, she continued her journey to the deep end
swimming, flowing and dancing through the thorns of the sea
gradually, calmly she got closer to a grey, rusty key
and this is what ultimately set her free.
there was pain, there was ice
but then again, in life nothing is gained without a price.
she found her thunder and met her storm…
the next thing to do, was to transform.
she fell, she crawled
she cried and stalled…
finally she made her next move
to fight, to improve
to love, to care
to be brave and share.