She is Mine as I am Hers

She's angry, I can see it.
Not at me, not at anyone.
I know her so well
because I love her.
She's mad at the past.
At things and events and people
She had to deal with it.
Some days sad about it,
I can see that also.
I learned she's a tough cookie
and a loving one also,
her wings are still fresh.
You see, being out of the cage is a learning experience
to be free, to be something
she rarely was..happy with
love and herself.
She is flying, free and
she is mine as I am hers,
love does that...
Acceptance.