Carnivalesque painting

The young carnivalesque showgirl looks pensively up to her right as she lightly holds a pink moon, her horse is discreetly at her side. There is a disrupted reality about her world. She has her own unique poem which describes her thoughts.
I decided not to cry, Instead I chose to fly.
I forgot about my wings, whilst living between the human beings.
My companion, my horse took me to the shores …
Reminded me how to fly and this is how I met you in the sky.
Ahh the journey that I had and all those layers that I shed …
Is easy now to be with you as I am me and you are you.
We are one we’ve always been.
I only had to shed this skin.