Its very lucid with no bit of blur,
That I sprang from painful slurs.
In the dark she finally stood,
With her arms akimbo
and the wind on her face.
Eyes fierce in determination,
She said “I shall be.”
and the wind carried her words…
I would live to savour this moment,
I would live to savour this taste,
Trickling from her lips
and Seeping beneath her skin.
A world living in harmony
With everyone swaying to the same melody