Full Circle
A girl who once saw the beauty in everything. A constant smile upon her face.
A girl who saw things she shouldn’t have seen. Who was drowning in a dark rain cloud.
A young women who was lost and alone, had no place to really call her home.
A young women who rushed into a new life, played the good mother and wife.
A women who put everyone’s needs before her own, made many sacrifices.
A women who grew and become her own and who prospered.
Once again she saw the beauty in everything and she grew into the women she always wanted to be.
Copyright © Yasmin Ilahi | Year Posted 2019
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