Flowing words...

The tongue is tied up with the hands-free to untie.

it's funny because they cannot try...

So I write this down to unblock my flowing thoughts

and set free my soul that is bound by knots...

They found a shell covering all around and thought that I wanted to live alone

but when the reality hurts better be in a safety zone...

Reflections asked why do you suffer shred it off your shoulder and set yourself free

and that can only be done when you don't understand the feeling's intensity...

Feels like you were born as fish with all the water created for you, making it seem life is fair

alas! but the expectations want you to swim in the air!

Left in the mainstream with the purpose unknown- wandering, wavering and striving since long

a journey with a whole lot of mysteries to unpack all along...

Then I wonder about the invisible power - is it the faith in the power that is making me weak

or the hope in the power that keeps me strong every week...

When high and low tides say hello and goodbye,

they leave a lot of memories by ...

and finally, it brings out the secret to keep away from grim,

which is to relish the existence and continue to swim.