The frozen thoughts....

 

There is a place, deep within me,

where dreams lay asleep and

the thoughts frozen.

Those are the dreams of a women,

longing to touch the stars,

to fly like a crazy bird,

to drown into the bliss of life.

A life, where the grass is lush green

and the sky is blue like the sea,

where she can run through the fields,

and never stumble upon.

But these are illusions of her mind,

drawn on a canvas of dreams,

where the colours fade with time,

and leaves the stain of pain.

Will she be able to unleash the thoughts, 

frozen in the ice of time?

Will she be able to break free

and live those faded dreams again?