Golden Retreat
Golden Retreat :
Why do you cry my child?
Are those tears from
sadness ?
no
Not quite
Realization
Re growth
New sight
I had to lay flat
To gain true height
No one knows, where and when,their insight Will take flight
I just reached mine
The feeling that greatness is about to enter my life
Some will compare it
To
The news of the expectancy
Of their first unborn child
It rattled my bones
Took hold of my soul
Cleared my sight
I never understood
The saying
Tears of joy
Till I opened
& let God take control
I'm humbled to the point
I
finally feel in control
Yes, the thought alone brings tears
Tears of joy
Light always comes in the morning
I always considered myself a
Free bird
Vowed never to be controlled
I pushed Angels away
moved kindred souls
Little did
This free bird know
I built my own cage
Walked in
Forgetting the door was never closed
For a long time
I felt trapped, seeing a gatekeeper
The reflection
She was me
I was my only road block
I Am also my only key
Thank God now
I can see
I FEEL
I've broken free
Tears of Joy
Is my Golden retreat
Aha like a new born baby
So soft
You just want to cuddle
And fall asleep
The scenery is
Majestical
Picture your most beautiful
dream
Mine is Greece
Claiming the blue sea
Serenity
Content
Golden Retreat.
-Courtenea B
Copyright © Courtenea Brown | Year Posted 2015
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