3 T's, translated, transmutated, and from trepidation.
That lightening smile, concealing her life of torment.
Not content, less than her constant, a suppressed talent
fueled by the rage. Her rage growing, words that ferment
now showing her the independence, from manicial tyranny.
So, her's this transformational year, ticking, ticking
the pain of mistake evident on all of their worn faces.
Yet, 2006 was her milestone, the race to transformational
grace...
As her maturation, and evolution beamed like a beacon
of hope, life and lighting the way beyond transactional
relationships of yesterday; into the loving arms of
appreciation, love, and her new aura of transcendancy...
From traditional and beyond old tendancies, she is now
Transformed

