She was smart and talented
Always had ideas but they stayed there
Just ideas…
She had great admiration for friends
But she’d never consider herself twice
And yet others thought she was beautiful and great
Sad…yet Story of my life
Until one day she dared to be better
That desire alone tore relationships apart
People that seemed like helpers
Uncomfortable with her new found self
They said “you’re always busy”
Just what have u been doing ?
The more she pressed
Toward the vision
The lonelier the road got
The darkness and pain
Sometimes drew her to turn
Like lots wife…
But for fear… Of turning into a pillar of salt
She pressed harder and further
Until she was utterly alone
She saw a light…
But it wasn’t from the end of the tunnel
It came from within her
It was warm and safe
It shined brighter and brighter as she advanced
Till she saw people from nowhere
Trickling in towards her…
Oh no! It was the light…
It was the comfort of many
Who also treaded the same lonely path
And yet it reached far out to many more
To step out from the crowd
Once She turned to see what she had missed
But to her surprise…
All that… was now following the light!