The Walking Melody

37 - Blind

She looked about
at the beautiful things,
like they just came out
straight from the heavens;

But all that appeared
to her
was abrasion
of entirely nothingness

Her mind
corroded,
at the thought of
serenity

Which she couldn't feel
neither could she see
because a layer of darkness
covered her densely

Cause of that her whole world
was now this little room;
It was a place where from day one
she (was) groomed

There were trails of her footsteps
at every corner
The placement of everything was
sealed in her brain in exact order

Her memories were precious to her
only if there were any...
All she knew to do was
feel her surroundings...

She was blind,
her two eyes were just a show.
All along she had to live a life
with her heart in the frost...

-- Sometimes, we wish for things that are not a part of our life. We become so demanding that we fall in depression. But we don't know that there are people who don't have anything, yet they are struggling through life! There are people who want things that we have- who want to see life as we do. Where we want more, they are wanting only a little. Yet they can't have, however, they don't lose heart. They harden their resolve to live like the frosted heart, and they live through it! Because they know...

"In the end of anything... there is something."

Newton in his 3rd law said that 

'There is a reaction to every action'.
Don't forget that it means:
There is also a fruit to every struggle. 

So don't lose hope. Have a heart of the girl (described in the poem), and live through it! :)) After all without hope there is no life. :')

P.s. The life of the girl somewhat relates to me. In what way? I won't say. ^_^

Dedicated to: directioner_mariya
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