Life from childhood took a lot of twist and turns. From
childhood fairy tales to adult dreams and happily ever after.
Childhood did not teach me romanticism, but somehow it
always was a part of my being. Star gazed with big dreams of tomorrows and all
I hoped them to be, I find myself spiraling down a seemingly never-ending
tunnel.
Finally the spiraling ends and a new direction emerge.
There ahead is light of the path that I now walk upon. Now it weaves in and out
and almost seems like you’re going in circles, but finally a point of rest. I
gaze above to see the stars and the evening sun, lights my space. I breathe to
feel within and dare to dream again. The warmth within, fills my heart in great
anticipation. All dreams had ceased to exist, but now they grow with nurturing love.
I find myself revisiting an old dream thought to be
forever lost. But now, here and now, today is a brand new day, one of renewing
a dream which was no longer. I must only now claim my renewed dream in all its
splendor.
