I believe Always is a word Of despair
As miserable as an unromantic intimation
Always and forever, a mere palpable hopes!
Hope showers its positive energy
Lingers around the waning of Always!
I wish for a wish.
I shout to the exciting gleam of transition
Of nature during fall
Gloomy and misery
It frightens my guts to the transition of spring
The leafing of buds, the blooming of cherry
The chripping of cuckoo, the fragrance of rosemary.
I wish for a wish
That my delighted heart weigh so heavy
And rise up to the skyscrapers
No gravity to pull me down
No hardness to obstacle my float to flight.


-Prerana