Huddled in her shell

She huddled in her shell of dreams

She huddled there trying to go unseen,

She worked on inner self  peace and love

And studied creation and where she come from,

She huddled there and Practised being

Devoting herself to her freedom of inner being,

Then when she finally appeared unto the world

Without ego or fear,

She spread her wings like a butterfly

Let out a victorious cry,

Of self emancipation and love

As she declared herself United with creation above.

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