Breaking the Rotation

I’m all alone

Sitting in a bench

Watching as the children

Played a pinwheel game

They played, and they played

Spins and spins

Doing the same rotation

Again, and again

I too played my own pinwheel

Spins and spins

Doing the same rotation

Again, and again

I’m safe in my wheel

I feel Comfort in my wheel

But, something…..

Deep inside my heart

Says no

I’m a seeker of freedom

I hunger for freedom

But…, I don’t know why

I have to go

There is something…

Something that I seek

Something that I want

Even though I don’t know

Is it really what I want…?

Time turns and Tides shifted

Deep inside my soul….

There is someone I seek

Even if I don’t know it is good for me or not……

I will keep seeking that person

Because to make her happy

Is my happiness too

So I will move from my wheel

I’ll break free from the pins

And sang my prayer to God

To face a new journey

Lies up ahead

I’m coming my friend

I hope you will be there

To……

By : Joy

Well, this poem is actually quite old, 27 March 2007 is the production date of this poem...

But it was currently sitting nicely in my computer, so I'll just post it here