I was looking outside my window last night,
When this thought came and blurred my vision.
About you, about us, about them,
About everything in front of my life.
I burst in tears.
For a minute, I began regretting what happened in the past.
But should I?
So I stopped.
I am a brave woman, I guess.
I love my past,
I love what had happened in my past,
Because of it, I won't be a woman today.
My old memories will always stay.
I won't erase. Can you?
Memories became lessons,
That I have to learn and understand.
Now I'm welcoming a new heartbeat in me.
I've got some things I need to see,
To learn, to feel, to understand, to hold, and to be grateful,
As a human.
Keep breathing.
Keep holding on.
Keep on walking.
Keep on loving.
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