Freed

Written 19/03/10

The child walked into the wind, she felt it caress her skin as it gently helped her fade. It spoke in a whisper only she could hear. "nothing will make a tear fall from your eye again. No hand, no words spoken, no blackened heart. You are to be freed." She smiled, feeling the release. She listened to the music swirl around her, music she had heard many times before, knowing she would follow it someday. Today was that day and she felt it carry her away. Her heart melting in its love and the winds embrace.

Always to be but never again.