Life is about letting go..
Life is about loving oneself.
It is this journey I embrace.
It is this process I undertake
I March on my path knowing not what is right and what is wrong
I March on my path with life unknown to me.
I March with a heart full of dreams and mind full of questions.
I March along the gravel road seeking answers.
There are thorns, there are serpents, there are wild creatures I know not of.
Fear stops me, pain hurts me, doubts clog my mind.
I move ahead amidst the misty air, amidst the dense clouds of the night.
I bleed , I suffer, I struggle, I scream leaving a trail of me behind.
Quitting will be so easy now I think.
I look back and see bed of roses
But did I not just come from there, I wonder.
I was there yet why did I not feel it.
And then it dawned.
It is I who paved my path
It is I who who will pave it.
Fragrance existed all along, all around me,
It was the cobwebs in my mind that I have to let go.
I smiled and turned around
I smiled some more as I talked to each of my worries, as I talked to each of my troubles.
I smiled as I saw them ebb away slowly from me
And then I laughed, watching the sky.
I laughed for i realised it was perfect all around.
I was always in the garden I had longed to be.