Absurdity

She is not a saint.
She was a complete sinner, and maybe she still is.
She has this belief, that a little girl with a red ribbon lives within her.
She writes her thoughts in every chances and gaps.
She creates her own world in her mind.
She has what-so-called a sudden wonderland everytime she looks upon the morning dew.
She loves words and likes to turn it into ballads.
She is a beautiful paradox with simple complexities.
She is the absurdity.
She is just she.

N.B: The little girl illustration is from this web