Page 17 - The Unseen Language of the Heart

LETTING ME FREE

@syazwani14cats

Memories seem distant to you these days,

You, like most easily forget what beautiful is -

The scent of rain trailing cold paths down your skin,

The split second when the sun hits your eyes and I drink in all the colours

in them,

And in that moment, I was invincible to gravity and the distant echo of

time.

Yet, you also forget,

That I’m still human

Down to the flesh, mind and feelings,

That I get afraid at times of uncertainty,

But alive when I'm set free, leaving the past to cease existing,

Not like the crushed hearts lying in your palm,

Their soft red petals fading with time.