Blissful | #NaPoWriMo | Day 3

That day the suffocating smog
Was left behind in the city
For she was too far away
From the eternal nitty-gritty
Under the starlit sky
She had found herself a home
There was no shelter
No roof, no brick nor even stone
But she was feeling safer
Than ever before
Because that day, her
Seconds weren’t scored
She was free from
The burden she carried
Through sleepy eyes, the
Stress that she had married
Jumping from one place to another
Too had brought her happiness
But this was blissful
Like she would have never guessed

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