Winning The Day
On a cold winter’s night
She sat in the corner of her room
Holding her knees to her chest
Her eyes streaming with pain
She fled from her oppressor
Landed in a dump
Skinned her knee and heart
Did not quit on hope
She believed in freedom
Yet her desire was far-fetched
Her appearance weak
She couldn’t escape her fate
Efforts doubled
Strengthening in body and mind
She build courage to confront
She needed motivation just now
Vigorous yet calm
She heard that voice again
You are special and strong
It began haunting her fears away
Mountainous she persisted
Her motive dwindling
Yet every stone unturned
Victoria prevails through the day
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