Emancipation

To break off and fly away

in the wind of mayhem

is one of the many desires.

Not choose the way

and turn deaf towards the voices of condemn,

for once not be an absolute liar.

To land where vision hadn’t envisioned

and be the seed of dandelion,

when o’when, emancipation.

When I close my eyes

 

When I close my eyes I see

A smiling face of me.

Maybe it is what I have

or, maybe it is something I hope to be.

Nonetheless, a smile on the face is what

we all hope to keep.

And when I open my eyes post that sight,

that smile somehow comes to me.

Therefore every time I long for a smile,

I close my eyes and just see.

I feel happy.