And suddenly here you are.
And I'm not sure what to make of it.
It was like dancing in a minefield. Never sure what would explode or when.
I somehow thought it good to go against my better judgement. All the parts of me that tell me to close up. To not feel. To embrace isolation.
I found pleasure in the dangerousness of uncertainty.
But like a rose petal in the wind,
Captivating,
Contrasting,
Breathe taking,
You were gone in the same instant you appeared.
Wherever the wind blew you, I hope it is nothing but lovely, for not every destiny is entwined with each other and I am no one to stop you from your way.
Every second in this life is a beautiful experience and time will not stop for me if I look back.
So I race forward with time.
Thank you for the moment I taught myself it is okay to feel.
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While We're Alive
PoetryDeath and Life surround us- they always have. And while we live day-by-day, there are times where we are conscious of our own mortality. We must remember to enjoy and love life while we are alive. Compilations poems dedicated to self loving, and the...
