The clearing in the middle of the forrest was over flowing with life, hiding it perfectly away from the world with all of its life and color. Like being the heart of a painting, carrying the heart beat but never being seen, I entered. I step out of my shoes and walk onto the soft green grass and begin to dance as though no one is watching because they are not, and I am free. And as I sang and danced without my fears, the canvas came down and the frame unhinged and I found myself dancing before the world as they shouted “Aurora!” and my true identity was out and could not hide again but I no longer wanted to when I saw how beloved I truly was, it was just hidden from me.
Side Note: this is a huge sleeping beauty reference in case you didn’t catch it.