She walked in
Her steps trembling.. moves all tender
To walk in or out…
Her purity….her lost splendor…
A jewel …
A pearl untouched
Of joys unexplored…
Of intimacies all crutched
A right to be happy .. a right all abused
Of a soul, all free ….. of hopes all bruised …
& Thus…
She decided to fly
On wings her own
On passions … that no one could buy