gedicht uit mijn gedichtenbundel Fairytale Life
She was born under the Harvest Moon
With hymns of Faith
Enchanting Spells whispering
Lying on her mother's chest
Listening to her tamed heart
Her mother singing lullabies
About free witches dancing around bonfires
Under the full Moon
Growing up,
society moulded her to fit in
But the shadows of the Soul Sisters
Kept her restless
“Here is not where you belong.”
Torn by fate
Lost in the world by rules
Wandering among the ignorant
She makes circles
To hold the magic within her
She lights candles
To remind her of her path
Oh, how cruel
The grains of sand and flames
Mocking her
Silly girl, why look outside
For what is inside you
Why ask when you already know
Oh, how precious
The grains of sand and flames
Promising her
Silly girl, fear not.
Take your time to break the chains
The witches and their Moon
They will not leave you behind
For you are one of them
