She’ll find herself again as the Pleats of Time Unfold and Reveal her Hidden Form.
Like a Sheet of Autumn Leaves her Colourful Love spreads.
Her Ink flows like Her Thoughts- “Uninterrupted”
And then one day She was able to Trap the Echoing Voices of her Past into the Jar of Oblivion.
there is beauty everywhere, in the fall, in the rise, of the sun, of the tide, there is beauty everywhere, in the waxing and waning, of the moon and feelings, in the fade, in the dark, of the life, of a mark.
Everyday the earth wakes up covered with the beautiful Dotted Blanket of Dew.
She met her light, it was sparkling bright. On the roof top, in the wall cracks, on the hill top, in the crevices, in places, in creatures, in man, in nature. They meet, they meet, where they find each other indeed.
Floating stars of the night sky, pour their twinkling charisma over us, to make us float in dreams.
Hope made the cage fragile,for her to fly,to her home, the sky.
She “Rises in Hope” to “Fall in Love” one day