Sunday, September 9, 2012

Into the Field

Sitting on the sideline
Watching life passing by
With every glimpse at the moon
A smile curved and a dream to seep in through

Standing in the middle of the field
Swaying and twirling round and round
Listening to nature’s music conducting its own tunes
Tracing its sweet pure rhythms into my ears
Bursting out these fears
And breathing freedom and peace

Writing under the bright azure sky
Had reminded me how safety leads to love and how love leads to change
Running in between a yellow narrow corridor
Stretched arms are there to take focused aims and add more pains
But happiness grew brighter and larger
The road grew farther yet wider