A Force
He mistook her kindness for weakness.
That was when she rose
with eyes full of fire
a song full of mirth
and a heart infused with love.
This same compassion that
she showed others,
she had learned to show herself.
He hesitated...
he hadn't known
she was a different kind of fire...
she was a different kind of love..
she was a different kind of song.
The way she fought for others,
she had finally learned
to requite in love for herself,
And that was a force
to be reckoned with.
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