A World of Thy Own

To be in a place which you can't Own

For its bound to the rules of the Master

To not know if you are rightful 

For there is no Right Right

To check the tag 

On every shopping

To train to not want

When even pets have their own territory

She lay there not-owned but dependent.

Every day in Every way

Every month to Every depths..

Dreaming for a day, 

To wait for a world of thy own

To pay thy own bills

To own your ride 

And never miss out on anything Not-so-Trivial

To take ownership of the bed you sleep

To be the designer of the Room you live

To find one rightful person 

To breathe the air of Independence

For the wait has been long

For every-time of feeling Own

There lies an unchangeable truth of Gratitude

When Milk failed to Feed

He never in Need,

She chose to follow a mirage

Hoping for water,

Grew the thirst of Unholding the Hands

Known that than Tears,

Sweat is the only way 

To fill that pitcher with Hope

And to fly to the skies and above

Owning a World of Thy own.

-Sarah