Written In a Notebook
I've never seen an angel with a broken wing..
Until I found you..
Silently bleeding in one corner of the world..
Savoring the agony..
Have you been suffering much?
I hardly see any pain in your soulful eyes..
I hardly see even a smile..
Your silence, however, resounds the wounds of your soul..
I can hear it even from afar..
Beyond your immovable stance was a stuttering child..
I gazed at you for a moment until i realized..
Your splendor has been trapped..
Within the darkness of your life..
But you embrace your sorrows..
Afraid to discover the seventh heaven..
Alone..
Maybe because you've been hurt badly..
Your broken wing..
Is that it?
Did you find your heaven but failed to have it?
Dear angel..
I believe you belong to heaven..
But i don't think heaven is the place you'll get hurt..
Let me mend your broken wing..
And when you're healed, you may fly again..
Or maybe, you might want to rest for a while..
Perhaps you must have been tired..
Just like me..
A little rest can make us realize what we really want..
When we're both ready..
I'll search my seventh heaven with you..
That, you're not alone anymore..
If we failed again, we can always take a rest..
Our wings..
We might not need them anymore..
Heaven might not be somewhere very far..
Perhaps, we can just sit silently..
In one corner of the world..
And when we glanced at our side..
And when it made us smile..
Do you think there's still a need for us to fly?
Copyright © Chiara Chronicles | Year Posted 2015
|