The winds try in vain to blow off the light And the waters thatched in the cold Many lives passed through the eternal circle Yet my soul fails to circumvent and make it past the folds

She waited in the corners As people came and went The winds howled faraway And birds roared above But she only had four walls to stay   To have given up her freedom To only be called a beauty O’ what a silly bargain had it been One she had known all along One they Read more…