A key to hope

Sitting in a room all by her self in a rocking chair ,surrounded by lavender scented candles and sandal essences. disguised as a butterfly in a purple dress and a mystic glow on her face. In her ocean of thoughts she went too deep where The guards on her memory's gate unleashed a beast , the locks were rust and the beast had keys . with an invisible ink she wrote disappear . On the island of mist where time stands still, she chased dreams . collected lotus flowers grown on mud and orchids floating on leaves. Back to the shore of possibilities , she built a ship, over the clouds it sailed till it reached the hills . back in her room , a silver key she found in her hand that opened pandora's box .