"I have made your bed warm",she said with a gesture of the sweetest kind.She was a creature of youth and beauty.Her eyes was fixed and have enjoyed much of men's desires and passions...But she has never revealed her true womanhood,not for fear of the gazing eyes and thoughts.She has kept secrets,ofcourse all women keep secrects locked in their hearts.It came like the wishful dawn breathing and soothing her smile...she was wondering of freedom.Her freedom,not amongst her peers or other women in her tea room,she is not free in this moment..but one day she thought.'there will be a open door,there will be a open road.There will be a man waiting -someone I have loved in my past and he will lead me up the cliffs of where im from and than i can enjoy all and any moment..to live with meaning and to endure each day singing of freedom'