AND JUST LIKE THAT

She could feel the new beginning 
A sprout unfurling while no one else 
Was caring enough to watch 
She healed all on her very own 
Amidst the storm cloud
Of unfettered weather 
Allowing the mistakes she made to 
Carve the path to her own rescue 
Tiny firefly in the dark 
She glows her way home. 
                     -Natasha