I once felt my wings clipped
That I couldn't fly off the walls
Crippled by the fate, the harsh
winter tore apart my grace
Gradually as the winter came
to an end, I Walked by the tress
to another season
I was ready to surrder
Ready drown myself to death
But then, I met him
He stood under the sun rays
And smiled at the sky
When the wind gently brushed
his fair cheeks
Beneath the thousand shades
of a blooming petals
He held a book in a hand
And clutched to his scarf with a other
Nothing seemed more beautiful
When the sun rays reflected
His hazel eyes in grace
I felt my scars heal with a warmth
Easing my heart that
every broken piece came together
But it was only for a moment
Only an emotion of impermanence
I met him but he never saw me
Even when he meant a world to me
