Journeys

To my unborn son 
     The title I've tried to erase from my mind 
The thoughts that are deep emotional pains
The reality I hate to face
The demons that I fear may haunt me years to come

Maybe if I never stepped on that plane years ago
     My life would be different 
Maybe.....I would be more happy and content 

To my faith, to my belief 
To my blessings 
To the dreams that became true
My hard work that paid off
The angels that I meet daily, my gifts, my gratitude 

To my new dreams
To my new goals, new desires, new plans
To my new eyes
The calm in me, the self control I exercise 
The will power, the abilities 
The possibilities....
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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