I was supposed to live and not just breathe,
I was supposed to love and not just have a deal,
Things have changed so much in a flash,
Memories have fainted, only tears to stash,
My thoughts are all crumbled, unable to express,
I was supposed to be a writer not a depress.
Every human soul is half without its consort,
Every human heart wanders to resort,
One stop, one place, one shoulder to rest,
Make peace with myself is what I did best.
Emotions may rush, memories may flashback,
Some places may remind, some mementos may pull back,
I do not pull down my sails when the wind is strong,
I fight back stronger only when I am not wrong.
I was born a daughter, a sister, a friend,
I will leave behind a legacy with souvenir of my trails with no end.
