The Enlightened Soul
A lonesome evening it was,
When the night was approaching
With darkness along.
I was being comfort with
The evanescene of light
And the mask of smile
That I was wearing, fell off.
I fall to reminiscing,
And the memories started to unroll.
My heart was throbbing with pleasure
As I sat under the tree ruminating the past.
My mind was gorged,
It was gorged with inexorable grievous thoughts.
For a moment I thought
The moon sails through the windy skies,
But never relinquishes to glimmer.
I can't be a pessimistic soul anymore,
The past has gone
And that is where it is suppose to stay.
I will rise with all my strength and sagacity.
As a beautiful life is waiting ahead, With open arms for me.