The need to be enough,

In a place that was neither land nor sky, where thoughts grew like plants and feelings swam like strange tiny creatures, lived a thousand souls who shared the same heartbeat. Each morning, the queen would rise up from the warm current that carried her across the sea of dreams. She was ever learning who she wanted to be, so she had no face. Yet her spine stayed straight, because neither fate nor chance would forge the path of who she might become.