Beauty
There's a certain beauty.
A beauty in the ability to fall
Freely,
Arms open,
Eyes closed.
Falling
Unafraid,
Confident,
In love.
There's a beauty in being able to fall without doubt,
Without knowledge,
Without awareness,
Without care.
Falling, with every intention of landing exactly how you want to,
With faith that what you want is exactly what will happen.
There's beauty in falling blindly.
No matter how many times you've been hurt,
Close
Your
Eyes.
Let go.
Fall
Blindly
Freely
Arms open,
Eyes closed.
True love won't let you fall.
It catches you
Every
Time.
Copyright © Stephanie Whitley | Year Posted 2009
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