Sunday, April 17, 2011

Clouds

From her caged window,
She looked up at the sky.

They were like decorations,
Suitable for any kind of occasion.
They would always be there for her,
No matter what feelings she harbors.
They would always accompany her,
Without a single complaint heard.

They provided a little freedom,
A little moment of peace,
A little relaxation for her,
For that,
She was always thankful for them.

No matter what kind of weather,
They would always be there,
Silently watching her.

All her events in life,
Even those untold ones,
Would always be seen,
By the clouds in the sky.