Me

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