My growth was the beginning
Yet it was also the end.
It was from the old me
that a new one was born.
The death everything
I thought I knew was true.
The death and loss of someone
i loved very dear.
The facts remain
and my mind will clear.
The pain will become
numb in due time.
And the scars in my heart
will heal as it's a rate in time.
Though the thought is
something not many wish to bear.
Though it's reality
we have to face
if we wish to get there.
If you what to move
the mountains you climb.
you must be willing face yourself
and all the pain you hide inside.
Must let go of demons
that no longer service you
and must let past memories
that will keep your wings from growing.
For growth instead
of something made from
just Sun and dirt.
It's taking earth and
water and light
creating a life that's fresh
and started anew.
