Yellow eyes blink at me,
Hiss of poison threatens me,
But I found comfort in them.
They remain still until we are of harm.
I let my barefoot crunch on the leaves and remains.
The crisp, yet silent music of the forest drifted me to my own reminiscence.
The smiles, the laughter, the adrenaline surged through me.
But the anger, betrayal, anguish, famish seeped through me,
And that's when the silence
was loud enough for me
I am now in paradise.