Awakening

For years she was afraid to show her face afraid of what they might say so she hid always only a silouette nothing more, locked in the depths of the heart  growing bored of waiting to be released until one day she begans to stir because she can feel it the courage growing like a wild fire in a dry forest she feels the strength the bravery being emitted she begans to get excited because she knows freedom is soon...a stormy  force blows the fire right out and once again she is in the dark she screams with all her might but only echoes of her loud scream hits her ears... once again she feels the warmth of that freedom but its slower than the last one like a burning fire place on a chilly christmas eve she does her best to nurture this  warmth make it last until she can be free to be her true self but until then......