I walked to the glass window
There I can see beyond the glass window where under the blue sky the ocean stretches far enough where my eyes can’t reach
White fluffy clouds moving through the sky. Birds flying towards the ocean.
I placed my one palm on the glass window the other on my heart
I closed my eyes
I love you sea, but I hate you to see with my eyes
A teardrop escaped from between my eyelashes
Because I had one inside my heart
The waves are roaring wildly and pushing even harder
It aches me.
More teardrops escaped from my eyes
My lips trembling so I bite them
I pressed my palm tightly on my heart
One teardrop traveled down my cheek down to my neck and finally absorbed into my dress
I swallowed hard
I can feel wetness around my neck where my teardrops ended their journey
I tried to open my eyes
But my tears blinded my sight
I closed them again.
I know one day the roaring waves will break my heart into a million pieces.
I know I can only win if only I fight
This is my struggle. This is my life.
I can’t wait until I break my heart completely
I wiped the marks left by my now dead teardrops
I opened my eyes
I can see my reflection on the glass window
I smiled at her
Now I can see the ocean beyond the glass window through my reflection.
It’s much calmer than the one inside me.
I turned and walked away from the glass window
With a wildly roaring ocean inside me and a smile on my face.
Rasiya, thank you for this beautiful reflection on life and the ocean.
I, too, love the ocean. For me, walking on the sand, listening to the sea makes a difference in the roaring ocean within and without.
blessings,
Cynthia
Thank you Cynthia for your beautiful words.
Rasiya, Strong Ink with a large dose of beauty. Your words whisper to our heart and we feel your words and see your imagery.
Thank you so much Larry Tyler for your kind words.
welcome dear heart, Rasiya … may you keep walking into the ocean & sharing the words that flow through. Thank you for the sharing.
Thank you Sora Garrett for your beautiful words.
Dear Rasiya,
So moving and so real, your prose created a lump in my throat.
You have put into words real feelings, you have literally transformed real emotions and describing your experience of stressful times through to taking ownership of yourself.
Your first of many essays and prose!
Beautiful, Rasiya, just beautiful.
Thank you so much Simon Lever for your beautiful and kind words.
Rasiya,
This is such a beautiful writing and heart opening share.
The feeling behind the written word is palatable and rich with texture. Bravo Bravo and Bravo!
Thank you so much Carolyn Lebanowski for your beautiful words.
Beautiful.
Thank you so much Jim Murray.