Emerald green

Creating my own space, after a whirlwind phase

Amidst the changing weather, something shifting within

In the spring of the year, green sprinkles its magic everywhere

There was still some drought in my mind somewhere

Finding myself blown in the direction of winds

Searching for the right over the less right which never unwinds

When the drought waiting to be touched by water

Where the soul waiting to be immersed in the green nature

This longingness for peace, and the urge to settle the mind in ease

After a enduring storm, when I was rightly adjusted to the wrong norm

The emerald green made the grief within tannish

The same green letting the old marks vanish

The changing weather signifying nothing lasts forever

Marking a new start for everyone and the other

Letting the most beautiful tapestry of nature to unveil

Washing away the old footprints that could have once trailed

A new beginning for me, discovering who is real indeed

The commencement of the journey, where I am at my own mercy