RT: Walking Through The Streets by Sweetnida

Walking through the Streets Again,
Surrounding's thinking I'm Weird
and I'm thinking back the Same,
Life is no more Sad and Tragic
I guess'
So here I'm again Where
I sat year's ago,
I never knew this, It's gonna happen again
even that time I didn't wish off,
Lets start
A New Note Book
with Indexes,
Index of Hope, Index of Happiness
Index of all that I want to live 
All The Precious moments I'm in wait for,
Siting on Fresh Grass with Goggling rays of Sun,
“He's” happy as me too'
with nature all Alone on my side
But A Pen, Paper and melody as always for Sure,
I'm finally smiling, People really thinking I need a Psychiatrist as in a Park place
I'm siting and writing for them It's always been just a writing
And for me It's always like Breathing,
A Necessity to stay Alive,
Life is mesmerizing unless I Cry,
I always tried harder,
That's why today I came again
May be A moment from my Past which was always encouraging,
was “Siting somewhere, Writing Then Fly Away”
Main reason why I'm here is I always almost get all what
 I Needed
And all I can say Is
“ Nature, Nature and Nature”
Life is way more interesting just needed to hold on for the right Time
And I guess I did,

So life of Grass we'll meet again 
"It's time to go Home"

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About Me (Nida)

~As I am finding Myself and writing in search of.... A year of freedom from a cage and now I m free for my whole life My name is Sweet Nida and I m writing My Experience, my Experiments, my Love, My Pain, my Sadness and I will write as my life is moving........!!!