She believes in destiny-
That small strings weave
to form a beautiful tapestry
at the gates of Heaven.
She finds beauty in the darker hues.
The darkness only makes the light shine brighter,
for now she knows what she had to lose
to become a fighter.
For every fairytale has its woes.
There aren't damsels in content.
But each trial, each heartache
only makes happily ever after that much sweeter.
She knows the golden threads of hope will never sever
They continue to wind through the darkness
and never give in.
