Finally

Finally,
the fair Maiden declares to the West Wind
that she is ready to start afresh.
The only thing she needs from her past are
her friends, and her God.
Her God is her best friend,
her friends were sent by God.
She no longer needs the West Wind,
There wasn't a need for
the Winds in the past,
neither will she need it again.
She has God to lay the path for her,
this path she will walk on.
She is down to earth.
But her heart and soul is in Heaven with God.
She no longer needs the Wanderer
who weaved in and out of her heart.
She is able to walk now,
she doesn't need the Winds.
This is
A Time to Remember.
A Time to Forget.






I know this poem maybe cheesy, but oh well, this is the encapsulation of my thoughts for the moment. I hope I do better next time... ... hehe... ...