By the lake, she sat and thought of her journey,
Riddled with hurdles and obstacles she thought,
What gave her the courage to continue,
What gave her the will, she knew not.

The things she enjoyed every day got a smile to her face,
The beauty of nature its enormity.
The resilience to carry on gave her strength,
But now it was time to change the course of her race.

Unlike the stones thrown in the lake that caused ripples to form,
They mean nothing they cause no impact,
She was out there to become a tsunami and do hell with the need to conform.

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