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Empty tears flow within an ocean of mixed emotions,
taking refuge for the wings of tomorrow are clipped by tormentors.
she searches for a place to stand amongst Them,
they question her actions.
she frantically spreads her wings,
But to no avail as the crowd gathers around and again question her.
she tries to escape,
they forcefully hold her captive.
"I yearn to be different!" she screams in defeat.
hair as long as princesses of ancient Egyptian times is cast aside
to show the inner beauty of a future queen so fair,
but alas it is not greeted with open arms.
no longer part of this cruel cruel world, "shall i end it all?" she whispers
as vengeful tears caress thou face.
"Be strong and forge ahead! You are who you are, be free and shine!" An inner voice encourages.
"I shall and prove to all that I need not be accepted by this world who is embedded in trends set by
the popular. I shall and prove to all that my beliefs are mine and nothing will not sway them.
I shall and prove to all that I am strong!"
Take flight and be free!
Take a stand and say I am me!
Nothing of this world I desire not
For what is in my Heart is true art!
Masks to hide who she is no longer has its mighty hold.
for all to see she succumbs to none.
love befriends her once again, but the Love she craves for is still lost
as those who woed her tried in vain to control her.
alas what is this I see?
a beautiful dove so sad yet her wings glisten so flawslessly as the sun's rays
cannot outshine her glow.
a final mask my artistic eye strains to see
as her artistic virtues even outshines my own?
I must have her as my own!
approach her I must!
my, what a beautiful sound of harmonic hymns!
share thou spirit for mine cannot fly.
just one night I shall show her a Love her spirit yearns for
and I shall have her finally!
yet something is admist,
the spirit is restless as it searches for completeness;
a desire to fly higher than the skies itself
is a thirst her spirit tastes upon her tender lips.
Just stay a while longer!
Why must you leave so sudden!
I who has fallen
Has finally found what is missing...
Mindful intentions of goodwill became invaded by the enemies of old,
her spirit wishes for freedom to find what she lost so long ago-herself.
my spirit clashed with her and yet she still left apart of her so that I may
use its power to vanquish my enemies as I reach for God's blessings.
she slowly drifts away,
as her wings mend itself from the pain it felt once before.
a new evolution!
black as night with the hues of her joyous mood changes as time progresses.
o what a sight to see!
o how I stand mesmerized by a beauty so pure!
Fly and be free, Free Spirit.
I wish not to tame you, only a desire to truly know and accept you.
Fly and be free, Free Spirit.
As we remain only friends, my broken spirit still yearns for you.
Fly and be free, Free Spirit.
Take flight and I pray that someday your art shall become a household name.
Fly and be free, Free Spirit,
Fly and be free.
