As she came to a Y in the road
Lovely signs laid on her path
To illuminate hidden Cossroads
She looked and could see
A way never travelled
Vividly it called to her
Reaching out like a Vine
Every cell in her body
Magnetized to it's direction
Tingling her skin
Reckoning
Beckoning
Her body and eyes
Pleaded with her
As time went on
To look back
She became determined
To move forward
Weariness from past
Sighing of hollow echoes
Taunted her emotions
Trying to steal her
Newfound joy
In day
By night
Lone transformation
Thus ending her
Long-suffering
She vowed to end her
Lonely series
On Love
Vowed never to be alone
A commitment
In the making
Being choosy and particular
Paid off
She lived the dream
Others gave up on
And so she began
Her new series
A new direction
Of new life
Less was now more
Animals became part
Of her new love
In poem
She began writing
Little animals
Into her love story
Lovely Animals
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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