Rhythm And Poetry

2 years

2 years is all it took. 2 years to realize all the great things in life. I wish I had known sooner but it seems I had to wait. I wasn't ready for life's hard truths. I wasn't willing to accept the beauty that comes with it. The past 2 years ate me up and spit be out, but before I knew it I had picked myself back up. We have to stay proud, because every win is a failure. Every failure is a win. A non-stop cycle of good and bad held delicately into place by the flow of the universe. We will flow endlessly through these experiences. Sometimes it takes 2 years to surrender to our maker.