Solitude

fluttering fast

the wings of a butterfly,

melting away the stress.

days spent on work.

smiles long forgotten,

comes around like a feeble whisper.

urging for more i walk 

around that creek.

a heaviness lifts from me...

Little wings of giggles

sprouts on me.

Pulling me towards a fable of ecstasy...

Hopes, and determination

guiding the way...

The little cries of Happiness

leaves me...