She looks towards the future with a bright hope.
All of the fears are washed away.
There isn't room to fear.
Not with how she feels at this moment.
Alive, light, joyful.
The journey is still here.
She still travels, she must.
For if she stands still all will be lost.
And if she looks back.
She will disappear.
So the girl moves forward.
She is new, and she is brave.