WALKING ALONE
Toes on the move, head held high,
give a deep thought through the sky.
Loose yourself in the warm blanket of time.
Laugh like a toddler sitting on the swing of memories,
flutter wings as if a humming bird over the spring gardens of love.
Dance your soul in the music of life,
cherish the first drops of monsoon under the rainbow.
Relish the contentment of walking alone,
We are meant to live; don't just survive.
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