Kuthea

In the shadowed realms where choices weave,

Kuthea danced, her heart on the sleeve.

Her mother's whispers, a haunting song,

In pursuit of proof, she'd been swept along.

Crazy tales spun in a web of disdain,

Yet deeper within, a truth to attain.

To defy her mother, the primary goal,

Yet beneath the surface, a stirring soul.

In daring leaps and choices untamed,

Kuthea sought more than being named.

Not just to silence the judgmental voice,

But to unearth herself, make a personal choice.

No longer tethered to the weight of the past,

Kuthea realized, a revelation at last.

Life's canvas vast, colors to employ,

Not just to rebel, but to find her own joy.

So beyond the echoes of a mother's decree,

Kuthea embraced the chance to be free.

In the wild dance of life, a rhythm she'd find,

Not just proving her mother wrong, but defining her own kind.