She trusted explicitly
her rebellious act
against the angels
they had lied
again
She had escaped
to rescue her spirit
it will no longer be
ruled from the outside
She was a woman
full of quests and charm
her past was never a burden
because it lightened her soul
Like the sun
she was alone
but would never sell
her days for gold and promises
Let them think what they want
but she was in love with the soft breeze
she needed to listen to everything it carried
illuminating everything in her life like the sun
Aston kamunde 