Tuesday, February 9

There it is...I can wait for it now.

It grows.
silently.
I can feel it, everyday
it is there a little longer.
Right there, almost with in
reach.


So soothing, a beautiful sight.


it's me. the strong me. the me i loved.
The me others loved.
soon it will be there all day
Everyday of every week.
until then I can wait.
Cause atleast I know it's there.

2 comments:

The Style Rider said...

I am guessing it is a poem? very moving!

~Hurricane B~ said...

I guess you could say it is a poem...just really my thoughts. Myself going through a change, coming back to what I feel is true to myself.=) Thanks for the comment.