Looking For Herself

Poem (looking For Herself)

She sits in her chair, observes rough walls,

They move slowly to destroy her soul and mind,

The ground shakes her feet, her eyes open with a thrill,

And shriving call it " stop! don't smash my memory of love and kind".

It seems insistence no way of exit.

She looking for something may save her emotions,

which store for whom gives her hope and delights.

She runs from that corner to this side!

She thinks the ceiling conspires with her,

And begins dropping warns her

"Oh! Dear your ending is coming! Don't resist,

Be ready! You will become another another person!