Sky above her head Earth under her feet She, lost into the void. Demons of insecurity Knocking the doors of impatience. Oblivious hands drowning her Deeper into the oceans of judgement. Then, there came a barque of perseverance sanguinity and love. Leading her to the shores of victory Island. Passing through the forest of alacrity She climbed to the highest spire of self realisation. Achieving what she wanted.
But, that barque.... From where it came?
That barque was just an ILLUSION. That spark to do what others can't or what others won't do came from that little inferno dazzling inside her fist size the buddy.