Adventures, never strenuous

Her mind, never been with us

She’d never been a stranger to the flavour,

Society couldn’t change her.

She remained tactful.

Didn’t care that her bank was not full.

She lived for the meaning in her feelings,

She lived and found her feelings could be deceiving.

She lived but would not stop hoping and dreaming

She found her peace within.

“Art is a personal act of courage, something one human does that creates change in another.”
Seth Godin