She ran away upon a sunny day of spring
The birds were singing the tones of freedom
In anger the last words were spoken
Before the ways parted for real
So much pain and anger, so much frustration
Built over time
Now the day finally arrived
She could stay no longer
The wind carried scents from far horizons
dreams of freedom and joy
Away they went with the clouds
The darkness lifting to the sky
No longer would she say unhappy
But now for the true healing to find
No more bleeding, let the wounds finally close
And bring with them the peace deep within
So upon the day of spring she spread out her wings
Finally flying way from home.
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