Reflections
They told me that one day I'll fly, like a bird, soaring endlessly into the vastness of the world. And every day I'm closer to getting my wings, swept into the wind never to return.
Sometimes I get lost. In a feeling, in a thought, in a distant place I don't recognize. My mind, delicate and sensitive, wonders into a world far beyond what I can see. I don't understand, I try to make out the blurred and scattered trails of myself, following a path that seems to lead me farther and father, deeper and deeper, until I can't find what I was looking for. Broken, crumbling, I cannot escape the cave I'm traveling through.
But then all of a sudden, I begin to make sense of this notion of chaos and confusion. I'm climbing through tunnels, looking for treasure. I am searching for the fragments, the missing pieces that shape my uniqueness, my beauty, forming into something more whole with each discovery. Like a rock, I have a sturdy foundation, made naturally and pure, transforming slowly, into a precious gem.
Dreams.
What is living without imagining the possibilities? To wake up knowing there are infinite ways to be. Choosing to surrender, to wander intentionally, passionately, curiously into the clouds.
To know that to be awake is to be alive, creating a journey as limitless as the sky, perspective stretching wider than the horizon, until you find yourself rising above the world and into the universe.
The shadows that tangle me in a web of darkness, are always outshined by a light that sets my soul on fire. It's a beam that casts out hope, capturing something from the depths of the unknown, collecting something wanted, needed, and desired. For I am the light, and I am the rays that feed the flowers and help them grow. Every inch of me, is blooming.
I have this inability to be stagnant, causing me to be in constant motion, enchanted by everything around me.
Never quite at peace, my restlessness carries me forward, into the infinite, the unexpected, the unknown.
The waves, the commotion, I surrender to it all, floating slowly and intently into my emotions, the depth and intensely of it all... like a river, they run deep.
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