*Found this piece of work in a very old diary*
In the transitional stage of growing up from a girl to a woman,
I am still struggling to get my very own moment.
What is this deep unfathomed sea of emotion in me?
I dive in deep in search of the depth of the deeper meaning in me.
The rules and customs have chained my feet to the ground,
I wait for the stance to make myself proud.
I vow to endure the pain with grace,
Someday I want my light to beckon and ace.
I vow to soar the sky not cry,
I vow to spread my wings not sigh.
Some days I try to accelerate my pace, to get over this phase.
Some days I burn like a firefly with passion,
Rest days I dwell into an unknown state of compassion.
In the on-going process of self acceptance,
I am trying to understand this emerging absence.
Some days I wonder what am I destined to be?
Some days i wonder what the fate has in store for me.
In the transition from going yo from a girl to a woman,
I want to explore, grow, reach the highest peak and be human.