It seems I’m lost in a corner of my own world
where I’m seeking anything, because I’m easily bored.
I need adventure like some need air
a taste of freedom leaves me in a mood where solitude can’t be bared.
When he and I are alone time seems to stand still
though it passes fast the glances are of frozen will.
People wishing to have our love,
but they don’t want to work enough.
Though the past was hard
now I feel like a ballerina is dancing on my heart.
She turns so light on her feet
never to skip a beat.
Never to take anything for granted in her grace
slowly turning within life’s pace.
Going with the flow of fate
a peaceful interlude in what it takes.
With each step in a new star and another dream
my beliefs are cast in moon beams.
The night sky reveals Heaven’s blanket
when I look up I know I can make it.
Even though our world is covered there are rips in the seams
we patch it with are new dreams.
There are daily tests to our strength and endurance
taking our hope, and leaving us needing reassurance.
It’s just another obstacle of today
tomorrow it will all go away.
My journey continues while all fears dissipate,
and tonight the mystics of love I anticipate.