I pushed as hard as it could take
and kept insisting until break.
But there was no springtime
in sight.
.
It was too cold to go outside
the whole idea just set aside.
But to the sea
I stayed attracted.
.
The next best thing would do, I thought
though yes it was, a damn wild shot.
But I had kept the words
she sent me.
.
I dove deep into the past
knowing all-well, it wouldn't last.
But her sweet gesture
wouldn't leave me.
.
And sure enough, I found the picture
the steps completed of the scripture.
Her smile, her posture
and her composure.
.
And there were more, not just one
my own-self I had outdone.
Her hair, her shape
and her mood.
.
And there was nothing else to do
all thoughts appeased by just the view
Her inner self, her soft emotions
a true depiction, like before.