Spirit of Fire


Like a neon light,
In the darkest night,
Like a blooming flower,
In wilderness spread afar,
Stands out a girl,
In a uniform world.
With a blazing soul,
And free-spirited dreams,
Shackled in chains,
With a stereotypical hold.

A night of blunder,
And her spirit is a mess,
Fighting a crowd,
That is taming her quest.

For now…
She’ll sit back and learn,
Yes, that is exactly what she’ll do!
Like a prowling tigress,
She’ll judge her prey.
She’ll rise again,
In confidence and splendour,
With smarter tactics and a spirit of danger.

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