Lost within her own world, withdrawn into a lonely corner of her mind
The light slowly fades to gloomy grey, she searches the shadows herself trying to find
Lost and sitting in her corner, shades of darkness settle as her world closes upon her
She picks up her only weapon, with a paintbrush she paints her dream without color
She paints herself as a raven, because her dark and weary soul desires to be set free
It is her symbol of light, of hope, her way to free the sun and fill her world with light and beauty
For she longs to be truly free, she dreams of being weightless and taking to the open sky
Then she can finally find escape, leaving behind her fear and misery no longer asking why?
Free from all her problems, she believes on the winds of hope she stretches her wings
On she glides in her thoughts, she searches her heart looking for bigger and better things.
What is her path? Her destination? I'm afraid it is impossible for is to ever truly know.
For she is not real but a symbol, she is in fact you, her journey yours, where will you go?
Will you follow your dreams? Will you find inner peace? it is entirely up to you don't you know. Don't cower into your corner, when darkness sets in and it backs you against the wall nowhere to go
Your creativity is your weapon, enhanced by your imagination let it fuel all of your dreams,
Stretch your wings and soar on hope, and you can do almost anything you want it seems.
So where is your destination? What are your goals? What with your life will you choose to do?
Your imagination is your paintbrush, your future a canvas, dream big and it might just come true
No one can control your mind, follow your heart and live your life, it all depends upon you!
** Illustration drawn by Laurren Thomas special thanks to her for this Inspiring artwork! **
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