Some days, like today,
I do not wish to dream.
I only want to gaze at the sky,
Trace constellations with my thoughts,
Smile back at the moon,
Caress the clouds with whispers,
And scream my existence into the ether.
Some days, like today,
I don’t have to curl inward,
A fragile fetus of despair,
Cursing my path,
Praying for oblivion.
Some days, like today,
I am alive.
I feel the world hum with peace,
Its rhythm matching the beat of my unburdened heart.
I am weightless, boundless,
Whole.
Some days, like today,
I am truly happy.
About the Creator
Shimnom
idream.
ibelieveindreams.
The steps to losing a child
Step One: Lose a child. Not what anyone wants to happen and nothing you can do to change it, but you can go through steps to becoming happy again. You can go through steps to loving again. You can go through steps to become a new you because after losing a child you will never be the same person you once were.
By Tabitha Hinkley4 days ago in Fiction
Comments (1)
I like that kind of days.