Reborn

There are some things in life that are hard to explain...

Like how she regained her thirst for life. The desire to rediscover the passion in the things she does.

She gingerly stepped outside for a whiff of fresh air and got more than she bargained for. Lighting a cigarette, she followed the smoke and as her eyes traveled upward, she noticed how undisturbed the sky looked.

Strips of clouds outlined the night sky reminding her so much of her favorite place.
Closing her eyes, she was transported back to that wonderful spot.
It felt almost real that she could hear the rhythmic sound of the waves as it crashes to the shore.
It felt romantic how the scene seemed to strip away her restlessness.
She could still taste the salt on her lips..how she loved the way her feet left prints in the sand and how they disappear the moment the water touches it.

She opened her eyes and took in the stillness of the night. Exhaling slowly, she suddenly felt revived..as if she physically came back from that magical place.

She found out that she need not go far to feel at peace with herself. She just had to sit still and reach inside herself to find out what she really wants.

...she is a romantic fool and is damn proud of it...