floating thoughts

Her brain is blank

but hands do move

arranging the letters

making new moves.

She writes, she sings

to herself and her heart.

waiting for the words
to make a new start.

Nothing new happens
so she decides
to do nothing
and wait for the tides. 

The tides do come and

kiss her toes.

She giggles and smiles

yet she feels low.

She close her eyes
and looks beyond the realm

there she finds

 no reason to complain.

She suppresses a smile

and looks at the sky.

 once she kneels
her soul touches the tides.

For the very last time

her hand do their work
they are moving
creating her final words.

for the very first time
a thought comes in her mind
that the attempt to live
is just false believe.

with her final thoughts
and words floating in the sky
she bids the world

her final bye.