Invincible Me

Struck by lightning; bitten by snow,

She fell on the ground to walk again.

Left alone by her soul

 

She wiped off her tears to race again.

 

As the North wind hit her hard,

She kissed it back with a promise to win.

She spoke her pains with the passing breeze,

And vented her fears to the tall trees.

All alone, yet not

She took the rough journey

And alone she fought.

She is no super-being

She has no magic wing

She is a woman

She is that “invincible me”