life...

sometimes in life you will not get what you want.
sometimes you have to earn it.
work for it. cry for it. reach out for it.

but what if one is tired?
tired of doing all these things?
just to earn some happiness and love?

what if she has decided to for once be silent?
let the whole world speaks and she sits and observe?
let the whole world laugh and play
while she sits at the edge of a cliff weeping?

crying at her own life as it drifts away?
laughs transforming as tears?
joy as sadness.

when things are just about to blossom
the flowers wilt and die.
so as the heart of a humble slave who yearns for her prince to save her
from herself.