Treasure Island

Tshering Chekii


Let Me Be 'ME' Today


Let me be 'me' today,
With no strings of attachment,
Free from the pressure of responsibility,
Just me with myself.

Let me be selfish today,
Carefree wingless soul for a day,
Blind reckless of no limitations,
Just me with nothing else.

Let me be wild today,
Dance all my heart to the music of nature,
Swirl around with open arms,
Just me twirling beneath the open sky.

Let me be 'me' today,
Counting all the stars above,
Chasing wind all around,
Just for today, nothing more nothing less,
Only me.

Submitted: Wednesday, March 19, 2014
Edited: Thursday, March 20, 2014

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