Impossible

Always entrenched in
Impossible extremes

Stifled was she in the
Pursuit of her dreams

Neither in night nor in day
Was she allowed rest or play

For what she longed for was always
Simply too far away

But in accepting the gift
Of a darkness beyond night

To her heart's desired world
she finally could take flight

And so by surrendering
To her own inner-fight

She landed within reach
Of the moon and its light