My Dream is a dance of shadows

Hola my friend!

Here's yet another poem...

I walked in a valley of flowers

People were nice, people laughed.

The world was easy to me,

A conquerable zone

Wholly for my own.

I cared less when outsiders 

Scared my core

And chilled my spore.

Oh, what a foolish was I?

Do i name this he'll

Or a deadly plague?

For it was never a living space.

These figures right by my side,

Are nothing but vipers

With forked tongue

That makes me hide.

Is being dark a sin?

For it was never my choice

To be born feminine 

And be chained in rims.

Everything I tell is cute,

Oh, my pal, be considerate,

I too have a voice to cry

And dream to pry.

You, sinner of the world

Give me a chance to decide,

I'll sprout wings and prove 

That you're not really nice.

Is it necessary to win hearts

To bring out my own?

I dare not do that,

I can still survive

With the nine lives i own.

I may be unheard,

But you shall hear me cry,

Happily, yes, happily 

With the scars I've scored 

And the battles I've roared

To reach the soaring height.

Happy reading! Adios:)