SamuelWith excitement she enormously aspire.
Stuck in this particular thought,wardrobe felt the impact.
I saw the beauty of her smile.
Now so wild, ecstasy has been forgotten.
On a search for cheers to mask her tears.
Blend of sorrow and joy.
Cross path of imagination and reality.
Filled with hope,her eyes were opened.
Ready to discern what cannot be seen.
Once like lady Bliss she was inspired.
This minute on the other end of the call,
Feigning laughter mighty not enough to swallow her mirthless present.
She planned for a contact look.
Which at the end of the drama will create elation.
Currently lonely, staring at the ceiling for consolation.
“I’ll be fine” she whispered.
Fear,a magnet to my feet.
For I can’t predict the next second.
I could hear a loud wail even when yet to arrive.
Carving the image on the heart of a once happy lady.
Trust me,a new date will be fixed.
Samuel