Blue Handkerchief

 

Blue shoes

         Blue dress

                   Blue day

I was a kid and had fears

All I needed a blue handkerchief

To wipe my tears

 

There is fear where there is insecurity

There is insecurity where there is expectation

There is expectation where there is desire

There is desire where there is selfishness

There is selfishness where there is fear   

 

Let us free ourselves of our selves

To uproot our trunks

And fly like a pair of winged trees

At any direction but each others’

Let us fly parallel to the horizon

To an unknown destination

Unknown but not unlikely

 

Today’s mantra

I am a free and independent woman

In blue shoes and blue dress

                  In a  Blue day

All I need is a blue handkerchief