A Free Spirit

Ever since the cold walls I was accustomed to began to crumble, the chains that surrounded me all around my mind began to rust. Ever since the first drop fell from an ice floe that never melted in my heart, I had begun to take my first steps towards freedom. Since the last time I saw the light, it had begun to devour a dark side of me that I had nurtured until now. Ever since I got rid of my fears when I first entered this labyrinth, I started to touch the light as if I had a free spirit. Since the day I faced my own monsters, I am ready to face whatever is waiting for me outside.