A Blissful Defeat

We all were ambling, out there, in the greenery. From there, the mountain, we could see Wrapped in the cloud, mysterious, dreamy mountain! Then, out of nowhere, I heard a friend was singing She was singing a song of love, pain, and grief And I saw a magical moment, a twist of a whim. I was thinking for a moment and decided on the spot; I reached for the letter I wrote last night, and I was tearing it all apart, with all my ability. I felt the uselessness of all unspoken words Like the hard shell, hiding the pearl, deep inside There was nothing more meaningful than a song! Right on that moment, a defeat felt so blissfully divine!