Taste Of Anger

Let Her

Don't drown her in pain,

Don't fill her heart with sadness,

Don't chain her with shackles.

Let her mind roam the universe,

Let her body merge with water,

Let her taste life's essence.

Let her exist for the creatures,

For the birds and the trees,

Let her be with apples, foxes, and squirrels,

With butterflies and flowers.

For life need her.

Don't kill her,

Don't extinguish the life within her.

Let her belong to life, as she knows the path,

For the path is engraved in her heart.