Ease is coming over her
Down her spine, erasing her chills
Everything seems like a blur
No more mountains, just hills

She takes a deep breath and stares into the darkness
She still hears the echoes of her plea
But in the end it all was harmless
The future seems carefree

All the cuts and all the bruises are starting to heal
She whispers towards the moon
There is nothing left to conceal
While bursting out of her cocoon

She spreads her wings for the first time
Into life she flies
Nothing left to climb
No more disguise

J.L.M. Haarman

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