Light in the dark

Anchored in the chaos of thought

The attempt to escape fails

But it feels so good to not know at the same time

Where the journey goes

The air she smells of zest for life

After all she ever wished for

Inhalation

Exhalation

To be free, to be yourself

With all the mistakes that contribute to infinite perfection

And can turn every tear into a loud laugh

Not looking for the value in thoughts

But to be found in every act

This is what shapes their lives

And that which gives her hope

On every dark day