How long will she be fettered by her fears?
How long will her soul be strangled in tears?
How far can she go drenched in agony?
How long will peace evade her?
Slow like me, she too took time to learn,
To break the fetters, to seek peace.
Her fears stayed on, but it ceased to scare her
Her tears still flowed, but peace settled within.
As she dances gracefully in her path,
A troubled path smoothed by her elegant pirouettes,
Don’t seek out her shackles; you may not see one.
Just her tears strengthening her steps towards bliss.
Just her self swaying towards perfection…
Thank you for reading 😊
Note: This post was written in response to What do you see # 44 hosted by Sadje. Thank You Sadje 🙂 The challenge is to write an original story, poem, or a caption. from the given picture)