In that moment she felt something new:
A peaceful happiness,
A sweet assertiveness,
A mystical mix of forces.
Temptation was defeated,
Was gone.
Her feet moving fast,
Dancing her own song
Was she mad or no longer insane?
Was she dying or being born again?
She never knew,
never tasted life so…
Stars melting over her…
No longer fighting nor alone.
The gentle breeze touching her hair,
She was finally ready….
….to get up and start again…
What is it that keeps you going in a bad day?
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