Bruised Conqueror

Waking up in the middle of the night,
Gasping for air
Struggling to breath,
Reaching out for some comfort—
She realized he wasn't there.

Sauntering down those memory lanes
Brimming with love and unforgotten pain
She laughed her misery away,
Thinking how it all went in vain.

Looking at those ruins of the walls
Her half hearted walk came to a halt.
Contemplating it's similarity to her own,
She knew it was her sister, they could stand tall.
Why not, wasn't it their life after all?

Seeking solace in the scars she bore,
She danced on the tunes of those ruffling leaves,
With an unsurmountable panache, gathering pieces of her broken believes.

Aimlessly she strived forward
Looking for a cocoon to settle,
A place she could conquer.