Faith

She's a woman born in a storm, with a wound on her soul and silence on her lips, who has gone through days when she had no refuge but faith in tomorrow.

She has spent her soul and put all her strength into reaching peace, to a freedom she has not yet tasted.

The world has not been kind to her, but she has not been angry with the world. Her heart is still warmed by distant lights, and her eyes have not yet been blinded to see a better tomorrow.

Neither the darkness has been able to take her color, nor the wounds, her faith. She is still steadfast. With a thousand failures, and one dream: The dream of liberation.