She

She is Pacific ocean Tranquil from outside tumultuous from with in Shallow it seems from the surface But deep, very deep it decends And what things it carry inside Lively Coral reefs And Volcanoes Ready to errupt... A world that can never be uncovered... She is a cloud Floating on air waves Struggling to find a place Where it will shower all of its gems And those won't go wasted But will reborn the dead soil And the sleepy seeds So precious, so full of potentials...! She is a butterfly With the heart of an eagle Standing like a mountain Against the Tsunamis That rise when stones are thrown in the sea Fragile yet very strong... Emotional but Taciturn... She is a moon Having different phases Which come out to roam every night To enlight the valleys To listen to the untold stories And go back in morning to burry them.... She is light, she is beauty A food for thought, a key to imaginations And yes she is a flower Scared of taking her hands of her face For she will be cut, put in vase and eventually thrown away Fate has this in store for flowers She is but she is not She exists but she does not Like stars on a full moon night She is there, and she is not! She exists yet she does not...!! ________________________________________ ~Paghunda Zahid Placed 01 in Brian's J. Select any form any theme poetry contest