She wrote once
Sadly
Of a girl beneath a tree
She writes now
The same girl
Yet thoroughly different
She sits quietly
The sun's rays shining through the twisted branches
She is content
Content with whatever life brings
Her inner softness shines
She has found her truth and strength
Whatever lies ahead
Scatters her path for a reason
She exists for a purpose
The last rays of the sun warm her gently
She has awakened from her cold and lonely existence
With the wind chimes calling her name
The world is ready for her
Life is waiting, whispering
Where have you been?
I have waited so long
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