Her

Her strength was once lost but gained again

Her smile was once faded but painted again

Her light was once dark but shined bright again

Her eyes were drained with tears but opened with hope again

Her voice was once silenced but she thundered across the blue skies again

She was trotted, beaten and was drowned in dirt

She struggled

Oh but how she rose out of dust is when she knew her true power to conquer, rule and love

She is forever in the lead

-Suhana Kumodi-