Seal.

Like a pallete of dusty rain,
Raindrops that knock on the door,
Faithfully,
It slips through the window.
But no matter how the rain may fall,
The shield won't ever come off anymore.
The door will always be kept locked.
It will never be opened again.

Let go

Some days you wake up and realize,
That's not what you ever wanted,
Though a feel is still there.
For it's the feel of comfort, attachment, connection, like a magnet.
But release yourself.
Steer clear.
Be free.
Let go.
And realize,
It's not what you really wanted.
And keep on walking through

on this journey.
And maybe someday you'd breathe a different air.
To grasp into your heart.

Words

Some words are only said,
But not meant.
For they are said,
Only to soothe the ears,
Or to make it through the day.
Should that were to happen,
Let it slide,
Like the winds through the window.
Never make it break you,
Or hurt you.
Keep on breathing.
For the next thing you know,
Comes another day
And broken words will be kempt and leashed.
And not to be revisited again.
Ever

Wind

As the wind,
It keeps blowing,
Though the leaves still won't move,
It keeps blowing.

Sometimes, the leaves, they fall.
Or sometimes, they dry, they lose colour.
But never tired, always persistent, they keep blowing.

And sometimes a gentle breeze it is

Calming, soothing.

In other instances,
A raging wind it becomes,
Creating a storm, a thunder.
But when days are bright, soft it becomes.
As a wind,
It'll never stop
It'd keep on moving.