She knows it is time.

She must act now.

She knows it is a no-brainer.

She has to decide; it is now or never.


She must seize the moment.


She looks at her barren hands.

She stares at her empty self.

She gazes at her weak hands.

She glares at her imperfect soul.


She tears her eyes away and looks up.

She turns inward.

She finally discovers the treasure hidden within herself.

She has finally locked onto her purpose.