What once was
Will never be
Time lost
We'll never see
A gentle breeze
A sunrise
All memories
I can't recall
Recall memories
I can't ignore
What once stood proud for
Lead to my fall
I regain courage
As I rise to me feet
what once was
IS NO LONGER ME!
Snakeskin Shedding
To become a new person, to renew one's vows to live differently than before this particular moment is a life passage, to change is the choice. I have been so many types - I see it as sign posts marking my evolution to the destination called me. You are so right on - you go poet! ~allets~