Are we one, or just you and me?
One step forward and I fall into love and into life. Searching for my tomorrow
I have stumbled once again. I lay immersed
in the darkness of my midnight and a light shines through, and I dream.
Questions.
If I reach out, will you take my hand? If I fall, will you hold me wrapped in
your arms until the morning? Will
you always remember not to forget?
Will you be my memory when I fail?
What I want, what I seek is something I don’t know;
yet it is something
I can’t forget.
I have walked for so
long and my journey has been great.
The safe and quiet road is not the journey I have taken. I know the storm will
subside, and life will continue. I know
the storm will always return because life changes. My body and my soul entwined, I slip into my comfort zone;
of
love, of hate, of giving, and of taking then suddenly, finally, I let go.
Live this life - your life - with all its imperfections. There is no perfect
silence. There is no perfect peace. Now is always the best moment. Find your voice and speak.
Don’t be afraid to begin. Find your joy and leap.
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