Had decided to be grumpy
All made up was my mind about it
Would hold on to this sadness
Will not let go of the sorrow
Trapped would be the guilt
Checked in would be the pain
But there i left a creak open
Entered the hope
Rushed in the desire
Peeped in the beauty of this world
Helpless in the grandeur of it all
Turned to child again
Lost grip of guilt ..slipped away the hurt
All remained was wonder
Gratitude for life
Hope for tommorow..
