There was a talk propagating far and wide ,
A girl flew with her wings , aiming high.
What made the girl rebel so loud?
No men could stop her , all strong and stout!
She carefully weaved her wings in the starlight
Escaping all who did everything to tear her apart
With dreams in her eyes ,
And desperate words in her hands
She flew to write and express ,
All that was contained in her might .
Her heart bespoke only words , with thoughts
And her mind echoed sorrow
But she knew her woven wings ,
Will take her desires
Up amongst the stars ...
And will shine brightly tomorrow.