Becoming the Storm


There she gazed

At her fears

Her doubts

And at everyone who told her to give up


She laughed

Cause now she didn’t care

This was her life

not theirs


Fierce and strong

The struggle made her


In an imperfect way


Flashes of light

Illuminated through her heart

Her eyes

Even her very soul was brighter in the darkness


Long ago, to imagine herself here

Hanging her head down in disbelief

What power? What purpose does she have?

To become the storm


For she was it

Full of grace and life

A force you do not meddle with lightly

But watch as it unfolds and discover it’s story



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