Ability. 

Great mountains echoed her mellifluous little voice intimidatingly. 

Unfazed by their gargantuan dimensions, her little feet stumbled on. 

Lacunae emerged in an attempt to tug her into their eerie depths.

Light-footedly, she laughed them off and soared to greater heights. 

Young and tired, yet headstrong and determined.

‘Barriers are only barriers if you see them as barriers’, she reminded herself everyday. 

“Impractical dreams and poorly architectured sand castles in the air…” 

Life was hard when you chose to stray from the uninspired, uninspiring throngs.

Lofty mountains bowed down to the loftier soul as she clambered on with her rusty crutches. 

Years ago, her limbs had rendered her disabled, but today her heart rendered her able.