Once upon a time
a lady was in bliss of quietness, alone serenely
sea shore breeze smoothly showering, accompanying her mind’s eye journey
into an orb she turn into, to toddle around
a search for true crazy little thing
as she was in standstill, idling herself,
her mind was in a flock self chatting
such as should she took him, or else
should she decided it, or delayed
a depiction of abrupt change of her future clearly captured
along with vague path and track
along with vision of thoroughly differ zone of living comfort she knew
it was a jittery mix feeling … to be ended, now or maybe never
and as twilight coming by …
she got the answer, somewhat haziness yet firmly
and seems to be firmed just before next dawn
she did deciding …
days running since then
cloudy sometime, even rainy and sunny just alike
she is living happily, a feeling of completeness surrounding
a little cute angle is now waiting, always
