here settled the sand storm in the valley of the deep,
unveiling a tender heart weary and incomplete.
it had a story and a song
of a journey, eons long
and an ending which was happy, yet bitter sweet
traveling through the landscapes of many a broken hearts
it was fearful and wary
of all tht could fall apart
faithful yet cautious in all its feelings
much was hidden, instead of revealing..
ignorant of the path chosen by fate
it fluttered over flowers
despaired in pain.
longed for love.. sighed in disdain.
slowly and surely
it has now learned to survive..
I treasure this story
for it could be mine.
