I do not care anymore.

Bitterness

One day this seed arose from earth of her mother. One day she flew through wind and rain; through whatever kept her trodden. One day she flew over the clouds into freedom from fear; then one day she met a force stronger. One day she floated... through life, love, acceptance then fear again. One day she jumped, jumped to forgive those who made her trodden. One day it all faded away, and so did she. One day, we will see her again. 

Reviews

[Richard]

I thought this was fantastically simple and straight on :)

also, Aurora, Illinois ... wayne's world right?