Monday, June 24, 2013

Fleeting by...

There she sits by the brook
Water flowing o’er her feet on the rocks
The sounds of the forest calming her soul
With no one to break the beat of her heart

A flutter here and whistling wind
The trees glistening from end to end
With her thoughts that swiftly move
From near and dear to soothing tunes

No one to please but herself
A thing not done for years till then
A smile she has in a fleeting thought
A hold on life finally she’s got

There in loneliness of body and mind
She heals her heart, she quiets her mind
She needs this long lasting solace
To swift the gait and hasten the pace

To let no one ever control
What wasn't theirs or will never be so
A feeling of freedom runs through her veins
She finally has controlled the reigns

All that’s done and maybe barely said
Let it go …rest it to bed
What remains is hope and nothing less
Leave it for those that passed the test

For you and only you will know
Which one to take…and which one to let go
In your heart and mind it’ll stay
For everything happens for a reason each day!