She was captivated by fairy tales,
Dreaming of their magic in the real world,
A girl forever in her enchanted realm,
Her moods swung more than her eyes blinked.

She stumbled at times, yet each misstep
Was a dance of innocence,
Her spirit was a gentle breeze,soothing &free,
In every stumble, she found grace.

She would slip and slide,
But her heart was never in disguise,
In solitude, she found her peace,
Her mind painted in hues of black and white, like a zebra dancing in the moonlight.

She often retreated there, seeking solace,
She loved the rain's gentle whispers,
Yet feared the darkness that came after,
Hoping for the dawn's gentle embrace.

© Suh