Unfortunately I need to be allowed some grace to blow my own horn in this particular case,because I fall short of understanding why and how you were capable of letting go of somebody who was seemingly the source of all the hope,faith and optimism that holds the world together.I had it worked out,the fire was practically in the hole when it all got shot down,all being what I had thought to be impenetrable. I will choose however to see the bright side of it all in the fact that atleast it became a journey of self-discovery.Ive established now,more than before how I contain the ability to pursue something worth waiting for and working towards.Something ever so elusive to those who are of weak hearts.Something eternally feared by those who dare not speak such promises. May this heart sing now to a brighter,more resolute tune.My palms shall no longer cover my eyes when in the thickness of apparent reality.I pray I find the chorus to the song of my hearts depths and may it be on the ninth cloud where again my emotions shall write their next story.
Posted on: Wed, 19 Mar 2014 19:52:58 +0000