She stood there looking towards the full moon.
A cool breeze caressed her delicate face.
The warm breath she exhaled seemed to dance away into the distance.
It's terribly cold outside, but she doesn't care.
Not a sound could be heard for miles.
Peace and quiet.
She sighed.
Winds of change are upon her.
A new sense of freedom is drawing near.
It will all be over soon.
No more tears, will she shed.
No more sleepless nights, will she toss.
No more hurt, will she know.
She will soon be free.
A new life awaits her.
A new found happiness is hers to behold.
Only one thing will haunt her days as well as her nights...
When she says "Goodbye" to her dear old mother, she knows deep within her heart, it will be an "Adieu".
