The Quest For Her Angel

a happy day,there was a smile from her face.a smile that is rarely seen.no price can ever give her happiness.her happiness is his angel.the one which showed her the light,comforted and gave her strength and hope.

normal hands were never expected to witness such creativity,a piece of hidden emotions but just a normal formation of letters that creates a thought but is never understood by many.

should she just run away from her weakness?her only happiness is her weakness.how can she move her foot one step forward if her heart is already fixed to this place,a place where doors were not found.she keeps walking and searching but it seems endless.

will you just advice her to give up?what if there is really something waiting for her in the end?in this place where she is now,she grew tired,one's self feels like a barren land,she can feel the stinging pain from the wounds of her barefoot.she felt thirsty and then she stopped.she lifted her face and stare from nowhere,trying to find the light.she stood up,trying to lift herself.

she set her mind to continue,she chose to endure it all,this is not the time to give up...

her angel will guide him,soon she will find the door,the door of her happiness,just dont look back...