Like a teenage soul I wailed to be freed
watching others gliding by in envy
How I longed to be one of them!
Yeah I longed to be one of them!

Hanging by a trivial twig
I had been a leaf for what seemed an infinity - eternity
Wind blew by the length of day
and I begged her to take me away

But like apathetic voyager
it was unavailable for me
was always told,” It’s not time!"
" It's not time?"
Aahh!! my hollow existence seemed restrained to emptiness

Perplexedly waiting for the eternity to end

Passively waiting for the eternity to end

Slowly in speed I lost my dynamic green and
then the wind howled, yowled , bawled ,
and in a moment I was sailing
I was carried to the nearby garden,
the one I had always longed for,
as my LOVE bloomed there.
But before I could catch a glance
I flew again and again and again
till everything stopped and

The wind gone leaving me behind

Now I lay in a heap of rot
pondering over what I wanted
and what I got . . .