In the lands of magic, she roams, A girl who longs for the fabled homes, But the weight of others' hopes and dreams, Binds her spirit, a heavy anchor, it seems.
In the realm of dreams, her spirit takes flight, Escaping the chains that bind so tight. Her burdens lift, and troubles fade, With every step she takes.
Her heart, a prism of colors such bright, Reflects the stars in the endless night, Enchanted by those tales of ancient lore, She seeks an escape through the hidden door.
In pages of books and whispered land, Where dragons soar and fairies stand, She seeks solace, a place to be, Unchained, alive, wild, and free.
But shackles of reality keep her bound, To walk on earth, not skyward bound, Yet in her heart, a fire still burns, For the mythical world, her heart yearns.
Her dreams, like stars in darkest night, Guide her through struggles, shining bright, With each passing day, she learns to cope, Balancing reality and dreams' scope.
Though she feels stuck, she'll find her way, To weave her tale, in skies she'll sway, A girl who belongs to realms afar, In dreams and magic, she'll be a star.
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