Whimsical Moments

she wondered at when her heart had become winterbound when the lovely garden had been overgrown by sorrow and anger wondered at how long she could pine for a love lost before it consumed her very soul she strayed each day through sketches she had drawn captured happiness expressions of soul whimsical moments of those bright days she had always held love as a hope a perfect place when she could live forever but love takes many hearts to many different places love wares different masks for its pleasure and play it is an intoxicating brew which drives men mad it is a beautiful thing that women cherish that gives life meaning that is the very essence of our souls she wondered at when her heart had become winterbound when the lovely garden had become a tangled web of tears but as spring grows upon the days so her heart grows bold and she learns how to leave that darkness behind she will still steal glances backwards but she will learn to love again she will learn to leave behind the memory and walk once again in the summer sun © 2016 mark john junor all rights reserved