Moving On

As flowers blossom in the spring,
the sky is for birds,
flapping of wings.
Nature is beautiful,
look at the stars.
I see now, my happiest moments,
was I spent with you.

By ear, by sight, by feel,
I do good work,
and help people heal.
I travel these earthy paths,
as I listen to the birds chirp.

I was lonely long ago,
I am no longer hurting you know.
I have moved on,
the nights are short,
I wake up refreshed,
and do my best.

 

 

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s