Unfrozen

She could feel her days turning dark.Her dreams took flight,but on worn out wings.She sat there all alone in her room,listening to the echoing drops of trickling tears and whispered sighs.She knew she needed to free her frost bitten soul.She picked up her sadness and went out for a stroll through the corn field in the vicinity.Her fingers caressed the sun kissed sheaves. They tickled her smiles. She felt her grief melt and the birds on her tattooed arm,stirring.At last she was them.....free!
Chandni