Wings To Heaven
Despite being kind,
she had rudeness.
Despite she lit a light
the wind blew it off.
Among the walls
built by herself.
She wakes up
in her own palace,
where the silence
whispers to her ears
where nobody can break into.
Walking along the loneliness,
she waits for a miracle
out of the big castle
she built inside herself.
A princess trapped into
her own fortress
to be released by herself.
By opening her beautiful
big eyes to look beyond
the dark clouds on her days,
Go out princess,
Out from your big castle.
Walk through the long roads
made from stones to stumble,
listen to the words,
rude sometimes,
and kind time to time.
Wait for the clear sky after the storm.
Because there is always a clear sky
after the dark clouds
and no walls to run away,
Only a green garden to grow up again.
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