she spread out her arms, imagining if she could fly.
and at the moment, enjoying the little time of freedom and happiness.
the breathe of the clean air
the sound of the little birds
the feel of the wind
and the warmth of the sun
where would the wind take her?
every moments that will surprise her.
how does she do it?how does she shine like the stars?
the light that sparkles from her face,
making a difference with the others.
one thing she knows for sure,
time's running out fast,
and she's competing with it.
to lose or to win is her decision.
to give up or not, to reach her final destination,
to finally have what she deserves,
and she's on the right track.
all she has to do is run,
run,
run,
faster,
and never stops,
until she steps on the finish line, and the sound of cheer surrounds her.
that is her life's purpose
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