I wonder if you find yourself
Suddenly turning your gaze to the
North.
That primordial yearning stirring,
Sensing
The
Pull of me
To
You.
I wonder if you find yourself
Suddenly turning your gaze to the
North.
That primordial yearning stirring,
Sensing
The
Pull of me
To
You.
There have been people in my life,
Seems as if they just passed me by.
Like we had just a minute or two
And they were gone.
Oh how some people,
They steal your heart.
So
Let them know.
Don’t hold back love like a secret.
Time goes by fast.
One day you wake up
Running with the sun,
Thinking you have tomorrow.
By evening you are looking to
The moon crying
Wondering why they had to leave
So
Soon.
Time
Tick
Time
Tock
Goes the clock
Out of synch with my beating heart.
And the gears
Seem to know their job.
To know exactly what to do at the precise moment.
Time
Tick
Time
Tock
My heart so clumsy and forgetful
In comparison to the graceful way
The
Pendulum
Swings.
It keeps swaying,
Steadfast.
It does not ask questions
Or
Reminisce.
All the while my heart thumping
To fill in the
Moments
In-between each
Tick.
In-between each
Tock.
Until
The clock,
It
Stops.
Delight
In the beauty of a new day.
Set your feet firmly
On
Mother Earth
And be thankful.
Believe.
Just believe you are enough.
You have been enough since the day you were born.
Somehow,
They wore you down.
Stop apologizing for being alive,
For living messy and free.
Stop apologizing for living without limits.
Just stop and believe.
Free yourself,
You are the only one who can.
You are enough.
You have always been enough.
Play me a
Song.
Play anything.
Just get me
Out of my
Head.
Trembling hands
Touch.
(Hold me steady)
Is this too much?
Quaking lips meet.
(Hold me steady)
I don’t know if this
Heart is ready
For the next move
Into
You.
Hey sweet girl
Look to the sky,
Open your arms
And
Run.
You don’t have to give it all away
To
Call it
Love.
So many sacrifices.
So much time.
Thinking you had to give it all up
To
Call it
Love.
So breathe in deep
And
Keep
Being true
To you.
You don’t have to give it all away
To call it
Love.
There are
Countless
Naysayers in my head
Taunting me.
Daring me to move forward,
Doubting I am capable.
It’s like
The gas tank is full,
The windshield is clean
And
The view is clear
But
I’m sitting here with one foot firmly
Planted on
The
Accelerator
While desperately trying to
Maintain pressure on the
Brakes
With the other.
She said,
“Don’t expect me to come around anytime
Soon.
The
Wildflowers are in
Bloom.
I
Wish to take my time,
To
Stop and greet
Each and
Every
One.”