Her Name Is…
Let’s see…

Serene like the calmness of the waves of the sea?

Irascible like an active volcano?

Strong like a rock?

Weak as a small tree branch?

Sneaky and conniving?

Peculiar… strange; queer; odd yeah that defines her.

This girl I guess you’re wondering who she is…

So would I

On earth facing the things the world wants to throw at her

Incases her heart in a safe; she awaits for the one with the key

Unaware of the key barrier in front of her

She walks in loneliness 

How long will it be until she feels the fullness of Love she wonders?

Lifting her eyes to the sky she cries how long will I be fed these lies!?

On her knees she falls holding on to the last piece of herself that hasn’t been stolen; as the darkness starts to consume her.

Looking up for the last time… A shimmer of light starts to glimmer as it pushes away the clouds of sorrow and unhappiness

A hand extends out… as she reaches out to grab begins to be pulled back by the pain over the years

But she hears

“Trust me”

As she grabs on to hope not loping around in darkness

Looks up upon the face of the key barrier.

What is so special about this certain person you may wonder?

The heart that was once lock away in pain has been released in Serenity.