She slumps down in her corner, with knees bent to her chin,
and wonders why, she cannot win
The acceptance of her peers, and society as a whole.
In her darkness, she's desolate,
Trapped,
Against her wall.......... Segregated from all!
Her darkness towers over her, gathered around,
Looks down upon, and screams, "It's yours we have found".
"Your path mapped out, much like us"
"No thinking, nor dreaming, no such fuss".
She stays slumped in her corner, too tired to fight,
She looks around, and notices her shining light.
Her darkness stands startled,
Threatened, and shocked.
Despite her light, their disapproval remains locked.
Her darkness sees her follow that darkness that surrounds,
As another beam of light knocks them down..
The lights power is much greater, a glory to see..
It's magical, and alluring..
Angelic, like she.
Triggered by her light, she musters up her brawn,
and wrestles them to that corner,
They're now blocked by that wall......... Where they fall.
"PLEASE"
She begs, "Let me be",
"The unique beauty that is ME".
"My path is different, allow me to lose myself",
"In the adventure, the exploration.. Of life.."............. "Of self!"
"Accept my point of difference, do not corner or segregate"..
"Don't leave me in fear, or desolate".
They are now in awe of her wonder,
They accept, and embrace..
Her darkness no longer..
It's their own, that they face.
She picks them up from their corner,
where they slump against their wall,
Their darkness subsides, their fear is no more..
Of the light, the glory, that is uniquely..
HER!
