OK, this stuff just came spilling out of my head tonight so I wrote it down.
Sorry if it's bad.
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I've always had a talent of masquerading my exasperation.
After struggle upon struggle, I took a long vacation.
Magically transforming into more than a couple of years,
the nights and days and days and nights released a flood of tears.
I'm aware the end is coming, hopefully not quite yet.
I want to recognize what I'm missing and start to start the "get".
None of it will be easy, most of it will hurt,
but doing nothing at all will surely cover me with dirt.
Living for the moments and relishing in sins of flesh,
My quest for wisdom strengthened. My will to live refreshed.
Having “scratched all these itches,” turning each and every stone.
I will honestly shout, as I make my way towards "home,"
"Come marvel at what 'normal' is and maybe, with a grin,
you'll come to the conclusion that obstacles are mainly within."
With a resonable faxcimile of my fate having now been set
I feel I can turn the page with only one 'small' bit of regret.
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Ramblings and thoughts of an ancient soul - for future reference.
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