She's all woman,
No longer a girl.
She's a growing,
Evolving
Superhuman,
Making her mark
On the world.
Opening doors
To freedom,
Leaving behind
Bags
Once full,
With lessons
Now learned.
She scours
Earth
Herself
For pearls,
Pearls
Of wisdom,
The keys
To those doors;
Well earned.
Tears heal
A trying past,
Water nurtures
The spirit
To last.
And deep
In her ocean
Lie
The keys
To those doors;
Well earned.
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