By now she realised
There was no set path
Usually Or used to be
In the jungle
Of her
Heart
There was only her
Yellow brick road
Of missing
Tiles
And unlocked Regions
Dotted with gold
Indicating
Uncovered
Miles
By now she realised
Words aren't supposed
To come easy
Nor was there A
Specific way
To think
So she acknowledged the boarders
And the lies of ocean breeze
There was no pattern to her chaos
No history to repeat
Only she and her flames
And the distribution
Of heat
As fear fell away
And hope lost its meaning
She was relieved to find
A new kind of healing
Oh The vigor in her steps!
There was only two ways to live
Those who hoped
And those born to give
It their all
Its a shame she'd been doing it wrong.
But by now she realised
There really wasn't a right
And if it hadn't been for these
Internal letters
She wouldn't have known
You can only do it better
So when the girl of many colors
Became a colorless girl
She believed in what she saw in the world
Its force as is of now
And the currents of what it could be,
Yet when she speculated these heights
We always included the trees.
