The sun reaches out its golden fingers
Gently probing around my frozen heart
Trying desperately to find a way in
To melt the ice that holds me hostage
The rain softly falls on me
Raindrops gathering to form a river
Trying to wash away the sadness
Within my lonely soul
The birds sing a cheerful song
A symphony of serendipity
Trying to convince my tears
That they no longer need to fall
A serene rose garden
Sends me its heavenly scents
Forcing my mind to drift
Away from the pain within
The soft waves of the ocean
Crystal clear and blue
Beckoning me on a journey
Of self-discovery....
Not 1 will I follow....
None can bring me back...
I take a step forward
And fall face first into the abyss....
~Shamshaad~
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