found?

A girl with her head high

with control

over her world,

a girl with a path

a way carved out for her.

A girl who never wandered,

who never tasted the folds and wrinkles

of the world,

reserved for the invisible,

the lost.

A girl who knows

who she is

and where she's going,

a girl not the least bit lost

a girl I dream of being.

. . .but then again,

maybe not.