it took super long but i see time differently now. the turn of twelve months seem to pass so swiftly. and here we are again, about to close our eyes on another year.
good times or bad times, i am aware now that neither stick around for long. when i was young, heartbreak and chaos controlled time and pulled on days like an anchor - slowing time to a crawl.
i felt every second, then.
no more, it is as if i am in free fall, smoothly, comfortably inhabiting time, enjoying and breathing
we move through time, we move through problems, we move through life...and the seasons turn, turn, turn.
hmmm...j
good times or bad times, i am aware now that neither stick around for long. when i was young, heartbreak and chaos controlled time and pulled on days like an anchor - slowing time to a crawl.
i felt every second, then.
no more, it is as if i am in free fall, smoothly, comfortably inhabiting time, enjoying and breathing
we move through time, we move through problems, we move through life...and the seasons turn, turn, turn.
hmmm...j