CHANGING...

A slight change,

Barely even noticable,

Barely even understandable,

But a change nevertheless,

Her heart is soaring,

Her spirit is rising,

Her passion is burning,

The walls are cracking,

But why is she fighting so hard?

Why is she holding onto something that has to go?

Because this transitory road is not without its obstacles,

The unknown is what scares the soul,

But she can hide no longer,

For the time to wake up has come,

Now before her eyes the walls have smashed,

The passion within has soared uncontrollably,

Consuming her with an intensity too powerful to fight,

Now all she can do is give in,

And become the passion HERSELF,

For she is no longer a child,

BUT A WOMAN FROM WITHIN.