Beautiful girl in a world that has been set on the waste of the moon leaving no place to bloom.
Getting up with love and hope each time the wind has blown in whirl, trapping her like a cloud of smoke forcing to choke.
No one around that she has found understands why she continues to try and fly when her feet have never left the ground.
Only her toes know when the day well say ( It's time to be lifted off this land that has barred our feet with sand and go above it all to find a place where we shall evolve.)
Moving on with patients and no kind words to say that it's going to be worth it someday.
She wears a smile upon her face reminding herself, life is beautiful this way.
It's a reflection of being true to you even if the wind has captured you.
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