I know one day it will happen

I know one day it will happen.

I will place my hands on the soil,
I will sprout dandelions
and the morning breeze will carry me away.

I will lie on the grass
and I will become a tree
and small birds will come
and build a nest in my hair,
they will sing and sigh
and they will love.

I will no longer need a window to see the world.
The sun will shine through my eyes.
I will be alone and with all at once.

I will know the feeling of the flutter of wings,
I will soar beyond the mountains
and I will become a kite free from its wire.

I will swim in the large open sea
and I will not drown.
I will stay with the schools of fish
and move with their grace,
unfettered and unburden,
the sun reflecting on my scales.

I will dance along the daffodils
and I will burst out of the rock effortlessly
like the poppy flowers.

I will be the rain and the river
and I will become the clear water
that flows in the public fountain
where children come to play.

I know one day it will happen.

Kenza.

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