Search of The Heart

A sunny day outside and i see a place
Where a couple of dark clouds gather to party
Sending down a what i call a pleasant breeze
Grazing down the spine of my pen,
Thats when poetry rained in my heart!!!

It gives wings to my dreams,
To explore places i cant possibly go
Imagination my friend... The best gift of Gods!
Spread the wings wide and soar
High into the places where the clouds gather

Thats when you realize your heart is like a feather
Wishing secretly to ride the winds, Freedom!
Let it ride along the side of these winds
Carefree... Filled with joy!
Let not the rain, sun, winds stop you...

Let the feather search for the corners of your world
Wrap them up together, What would it form? A sphere!
All thats North meets the South and All thats West meets the East
Thats where you find yourself trapped inside your world...
The trap created by your own imaginations,
Let it not stop there, break free... explore...
For the corners are not always the corners we see

Run... Be free...  Be Free of a slave to Time
Try to discover the new corners, Wrap them together till you run in a circle
Until you feel trapped, then break free!
For the clouds wont feast for long...
And the Sun wont shine all day long...
The rain will stop and the wind will stay still...

Wile you are wondering why there are no stars in the sky
Nor the moon to admire,
You realize its a New Moon...
A day when the stars mourn for the Moon
For she will disappear all together...!
A long night...
Thats when the poet will sing the final poetry!
Till then Run.. Fly... Breathe.... Live the Freedom!