Once upon a time she dreamed
of a life that felt like home.
One in which she could settle into.
That her feet could travel across the stars,
her mind sparkled like the sun
& her imagination—
Oh, her imagination would take her everywhere.
And as she stood in front of her castle
she heard it quietly whisper
that the kingdom she was always searching for
was the one she was building inside herself.
That’s when she finally realized
she was the author all along.
— Sara Elizabeth