How I wish to fly, yet who doesn't? I wish to fro lock in the warming gaze of the sun with my sisters…when we are free, free at last of the constraints of life. Ah yes how I long for the release of life, to live forever in the afterlife with my beloved sisters, my friends, people who I love and trust. How I wish to live my life in the sun, high atop in my elm tree, sitting were I can see the clouds and feel the glorious sun warm my skin, where the dull white walls of my house cannot close on me. Where the suns everlasting presence will always warm me and comfort me, were the mermaids, unicorns and faeries will dance with me around a fire, and my sisters will be there, together be will fro lock in the sun as we were always meant to. Daughters of light and love, that light and love distinguished by a single woman's power