Wednesday, February 11, 2015

ESCAPE

On the seashore she is standing still,
Feeling the waves wet her feet,
Letting the breeze dry up her tears,
And enjoying the sunset view making her mind free.

She had tied up tension similar to her bun,
But today she let it go,
Light is her head as her hair flow,
Similar to waves in the sea.

Past, present and future,
At this moment she is free from all three,
Isolation to paradise,
It is for her indeed.

Glow on her face,
With the lost and found smile,
Boosting her spirit,
To rise and shine.