She Was the Girl With Million Worth of Dreams

She was a bright star from the start brave and proud had courage and grace fierce focused very stubborn but never lost sight she knew what whom she wanted to be. Made cautious choices in her life no unnecessary play with the opposite side gossip jealous and games she let them sly she keep her mind right she knew what whom she wanted to be. Burn midnight oil with her studies graduated first in her class got a good job was okey for a start a good man fine one for life after years of ups and down the puzzle finally had fit like she knew what whom she wanted to be. An year down the line she now questions and cry it is fine but this is not quite like she knew whom she wanted to be. She was almost the face of commercials now her modelling is hanged dry. the job pays the bill but she forgot that wasn't her career. The book,always halfway,she is yet to deliver Volunteer and charities work no long much in her mind love life check but even has been with so much trials Everything in her life is beneath what she knew whom she wanted to be. She had glamour and style fans who each day plied what is it or who she had worn. Would research far and wide always informed on what new winds blew she used to dance and whirl long journeys,adventures under the sun would fill her with bliss. Now she stroll around in flats and faded jeans from home to work work to home is the routine Her scent and image okey. Okey used to be mediocre and not what she knew whom she wanted to be. she feels trapped she say all her mission and visions are slowly on a vanish line she withers each day more suffocating in this box that's now her life a plight not close to what she knew whom she wanted to be. She wanted to soar higher than the skies explore beyond borders and sanity be more than most could ever be. She was the girl with million worth of dreams sadly she can no longer list the much she knew whom she wanted to be.