That she will ever really listen to me, not happening, she hears but rebuts. That she will ever realize what I am showing her and telling her, she is too confused to know what is going on now so she pushes that truth away. That she will stop herself from her next move, she doesn't know her next move but yet I can predict her. That she will wake up one day to herself and only herself, that is the hope. To hope and dream is one thing, to bring into realization those hopes and dreams is an effort. My efforts do not go without being felt. She may be far, my energy and power is close to her, when will she use them? Hopefully not too late.