she started her journey

her eyes were shut tight but she knew her way around

she knew it was all the same 

the black would still be just as dark.

she only started her journey 

she stopped her whistling 

the melody she heard was silent 

and so was she

all was dull 

so she danced with the wind 

she walked and walked and walked some more

boredom struck

she started running 

air was thin and she could see the end of her path

slowly her eyes opened

it was dark

darker

she smiled 

her feet could not feel the ground

her body felt free

"I am flying!" she exclaimed.

tears were falling 

so was she ...