I am that girl who wants to walk along the beach, shrouded by her own love, her own peace, her own tranquility. That, who she sees, can hold in her arms and stays with her head held high. For she has adorned her mistakes, carried them, relentlessly across land, of ancestors. She is ready to leave her lines of worry, hate, contempt, worthlessness to mother earth – the waves can take it away. Dawn another cloak of limitlessness. Thoughts, actions direct her to anything is possible. Direct her to her peace of mind,
……….peace of heart,
……….peace of soul.