Let it be!

Withered leaf looked at the tree...
Asked, why did you let me free.

Tree replied, it's time to move on...
Wait, leaf said, but I want to hold on.

The harsh wind will blow me around... The unknown dark streets will hound.

You held me in the comfort of your arms, so I gleam...

It was you, who decided to protect my sheen.

Why to leave me now when I was all yours...

I always followed life through your eyes and spoors.

For me, the happiness of rain was you, not the water pouring...

With you, the shadows made meaning, despite the sun goring.

Pleading leaf saw the mum tree and let it free...

Why to hold on someone who puts you over your knee...

Life is beautiful, move on and let it be...

Of course, one day, she will learn to sleep!

You look good, when you smile: She was told often.

She promised to laugh, buried her pain in the silk made coffin.

The pain was there, much intact, but she looked happy.

World thought, she has moved on, inside she became more sappy.

She was joking... She was fun... She was high.. Inside, she was dun.

Pillow and Night - She had two friends.

Only two companions, who knew her consents.

Tired of masked days and chirpy evenings,

She constantly feared the dark nights.

The longer the nights, the more she recalled those fights.
Life is a pain - that lightless room made her realise.

Why all this happened, that was her only plight.

Her wounds were fresh and scars will be deep.

But how long she can weep?

Of course, one day, she will learn to sleep!