How strong it is
Reflecting the light
Silhouetted by shadow
A cigarette hung from her mouth
Who are you?
Why does this passion stir you?
“I AM alive you see, for the first time.”
“I know who I AM, thanks to the one who knows,
the butterfly of coolness”.
Coolness no longer in her heart
She was taught and also remembered who she was meant to be.
Forget no more
She is on Fire
And will no longer feel the coolness of indifference