finding oneself
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I felt it a few times as a child, being tickled, laying next to you
whilst you slept - watching your beautiful face, peaceful.
Another time we went picking for daffodils and blueberries.
Dream Sand Yell, fail, break out of that worry filled jailSoar, write galore, soar some morePencil, no!
Tomorrow we shall go-
leave before the dawn spreads out
and finds the shadows untouched
by light
After a long road and crossing the burning sands,
I had a sit down with fate,..
I cried that it wasnt in the plan,
the decision was final,
there was no escape,
an opponent I have avoided and always feared,
I felt like it was happiness that swelled and swirled in my soul
But as I dug deeper there was an impediment much worse, myself
That's when the battle began
The battle I struggled to avoid for so long
