She has great enthusiasm and power,
but needs a hand to make it shower.
She hides behind a face nobody knows,
she fears her timidness and all those highs and lows.
She wants to be a fierce lion with a loud roar
but she confines herself within four walls and a door.
She never says what's in her mind,
it is to soar the sky, to fight and to stop being blind.
Who will guide her, quench her thirst?
to do as she wishes, should be her solemn outburst.
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Seasons of Youth
General FictionGreetings!! This book is going to be a compilation of the prose and poetries that I write. Most of it is something that almost everyone can relate to, specially if they've ever felt connected to someone. Music has always been an indispensable part...
