Honest Questions

I am an ember blowing in the wind Tumbling and winding My petals drifting weightlessly Dreams blown away By an unexpected breeze My failures, shortcomings Make me human I am patient, I am fearless , I am beauty , I am determined I am broken in many pieces Scattered and shattered I am a single rose growing, In a field of sunflowers I have been guilty, I have been blind I'm the words without their music This, I have yet to find I am courageous, Yet I fear Love.... Sometimes I cry I am a fighter, Though sometimes that's not what it seems I've fought for so long But it hasn't gotten the best of me A lover yet to feel loved a believer.... My gift is my suffering The tears and the pain that keep transforming me All these scars, have left their marks with each scar another note is hung harmonies need composing I'm a song yet to be sung When heard Like a voice in the wind I will be gone

Life cracks through thickened darkness  But don't be deceived  Hope can come when black arises  When it's heaviness' weight  Keeps you awake  And the only thing you long  Is to see the smallest sliver of light  Maybe we've been wrong all our lives  Always searching for that source of light  Somewhere along the way we forget why  We get caught up in these stars falling  So worried about the future We forget  Time is gone in the inhale an exhale of a single breath  Forget each breath is a blessing  From the anxiety in your heart  Wanting to run before you can walk  Is keeping  you crawling with eyes wide   shut  We forget  Light needs darkness to shine  Beauty is only truly present beneath the ugliness we all try to hide  We'll find it once we stop trying and learn to just be Yes we will find our peace The moment we understan...