Emotions

Lights flare in the night,

And vanishes in plain sight,

Like the breeze that took all away,

At the moment one decides not to stay.

Come what may,
On softness I lay,

Far from the thoughts so dreaded,

Now in a land where sadness faded.

Know not my pain,

Know not disdain,

For the freshness I now inhale,

Kindles me like wind on sail.

Descend down a hill,

I walk with thrill,

A butterheart with a smile,

With life on the final mile.