The Dream

She was surrounded by darkness rushing
around her in silent waves.
Trying to mock her, trying to stop her,
Trying to make her fall, trying to break her,
Trying to push her back against the wall.

But she rose from the ground every time
Never stopped her climb towards the
unreachable, unshakable, unbreakable, unachievable
And finally stepped into the light.
It felt bright, and light, and intimidating, and right.

The music resonated in the darkness around her,
but she would never go back into the shadows made of blur 
As a tear fell down her cheek
Looking through hazelnut eyes
Her feet left the ground and she started to fly


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