Thursday, July 22, 2010

MY WHOLE

Green fields, blue sky and gentle breeze
My world seem to twril around me
Singing dancing and churning of course
Jumping up and down
thrashing and turning
i now resemble the unruly waves,
children of the sea trying hard to return to land
feeling dishonoured by their own mother of creation.

I resurfaced with what was left

waves brought me back

with their charm, with their ferocity

with their desire.

Now i turn back and realize

My half became whole again.