Scent of flower

Let's remember the time, when we were innocent and kind,

where many dreams budded within.

Looking back at myself, I guess I was happy,

cause now it's a bright vivid dream.

A mask to hide the reality within,

making regrettable choices wide awake.

With tears flooding as a consequence,

can't bear to talk eye to eye,

With brimming tears, stood before thyself.

With frozen mind and still body,

all I could do was blame myself.

Sometimes, I wonder, why?

Why am I the only one struck?

why things don't workout for me?

It feels like everyone is moving forward,

And am the only one who lost her way,

like am the only loser,

like am the only one standing still.

Am okay, will you be okay as well?

Within a single cloud, on a beautiful day,

there was nothing left, but the scent of a flower.