She is reserving me the most beautiful things
Even if at sometimes
She may appear unfair
She has been my master
Until I have discover
How to become my own one
Tireless she has challenged me
With hazardous and incomprehensible events
Instructing me how to fights and destroy my dragons
Bringing me on the path of trust
Assimilating how to lose'one hold.
I was press by this expert vine-grower
Who was extracting the delightful essence of my soul
To the point of letting it go
Permitting to my difficult moments
To fermented into a delectable wine
By which I am elated with life
Without mercy she makes me struggle
To the ultimate moment of abandonment
Where the end become a beginning
Allowing the universe....to BE.
©Princess Fée
La bibliothèque de Princess Fée
